He didn't stay because she was the most famous writer in the world, an expert with words or a craftsman of worlds. The walks in the woods behind her house, the humming she did while washing the dishes, the silence that filled the house whenever she went to write.
He didn't stay because the best part of waking up for him was making her breakfast.
He stayed because for once he didn't feel alone in the world, and that none of her bitching was going to make him leave her behind in it.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Every Lie Is An Emerging Tale
ChickLitStar crossed lovers are supposed to have a fairy tale life, right? Well when your basic fair tale goes awry then you have to know for certain, are they the one for me, or no. Most people say no. Most people are right.
