they stood at the tree for a while.
they were confused for two different reasons.
and then they talked.
and hugged.
he accompanied her back home, refusing to her her walk back alone in the middle of the night.
two hours later, she sent him a text.
1:32 am
x, who was the girl you mentioned?
that you said you had feelings for?
she's making someone else happy.
and you're okay with that?
if you want her, you should fight for her, x.
nah, gennie.
i don't want to spoil what i have with her right now.
x.
today i came to the conclusion that i'm happy to at least have a friend like her.
all i hope is that she knows, that i'll always be here for her, you know?
then tell her?
nah, it'll make things awkward.
it won't.
at least, it wouldn't, if it were me?
you know that i'm always here for you though, right gennie?
yep.
thank you~
i'm always here for you as well, okay?
you're so oblivious it's cute and painful at the same time. (undelivered)
a u t h o r ' s n o t e :
this chapter sucks omg i'm sorry.
music recommendation: ryan adams' 1989 album. it has an entirely different feel which i'm loving.
btw, i'm a sagittarius, whats your zodiac sign?
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Short Storya story about them; through a series of texts. "you don't need to meet someone in real life to meet the real them" 「 copyright @simrankdhaliwal highest rank - first in short story lowercase intended for stylistic purposes 」
