She wasn't there, she left early in the morning before he woke up. Kissing his cheek and whispering goodbye.
She wasn't coming back, not later, not ever. The town was her hell and she needed to find her heaven. Luca would be okay, eventually, they were young and she has places to be and he had things to do. Maybe later they would meet again, in a real place, where she smiled and he was happy, they would pass with wary expressions and quick hugs. She wiped the tears off her cheeks and left.
Thank you so much if you read my sucky story : )
Torrie
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Delicate and Gone
Short StoryShe saw him in radiant shades, sharp edges and bright lights. He saw her as temporary, a second in an hour, small smiles, and different questions. They both knew it was fleeting, everything was.
