fifteen
i don't see him the next day. i know that it's thursday, but i still find myself looking for him. searching for any minuscule sign of his presence, only to come up empty and disappointed.
i sit alone in my coffee shop, not quite at peace.
i don't think the shop is my peace nor my calm anymore.
at this moment, my peace is missing.
i think morgan's become my peace.
he's still leaving in two weeks. so how am i supposed to live without him?
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