the first time we met was on the rainiest of days. I came out of the coffee shop, holding my favorite coffee flavor. you turned the corner; your eyes were red. you were so beautiful, even when crying.
the second time we met was on a cloudy day. I was in the bookstore, scanning for books in my favorite genre. you were standing near me, earbuds in, probably listening to your favorite song. your hair had grown longer.
the third time we met was on a warm day. I was out walking, and I spotted my favorite person. you were holding hands with someone else, looking the happiest I had ever seen. you glanced at me, and kept walking.
the last time we met was when I said goodbye to you. you couldn't hear me. I could imagine you wrapping your arms around me, telling me that I was going to be okay. why do you believe in me?
will.
you came to me in a dream one night. I don't consider that as a time we met. you came to me several more times, trying to convince me not to do it.
I guess you can watch me when I come join you. then I'll keep counting the times we met.
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successful angst...?
STAI LEGGENDO
all the times we met - solangelo
Fanfictionall the times will and nico met. tw: mentions of death, mentions of suic!de [first angsty story] ‼️not my characters, all creds to rick riordan‼️ [purposely lowercase]
