freya hand slid into mines as we walk, my eyes flickered to our laced fingers but i don't say anything. i've notice that she's been more touchy and apart of me didn't want her to stop.
we walk the narrow empty alleyway, taking a shorter way to her job. freya thought it was a little too sketchy but i convinced her.
i look over at her and realize she was talking but i zoned out. while i'm still not in focus i use this time to admire her beauty. she wear her hair in a high bun with little to none makeup and i liked how it all came together. even with the plain shirt and jeans she seem to make me smile out of adoration.
freya makes me smile more but it was only in her presence that i was ever this way. the frown that sets on my lips is permanently mines to keep.
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numb
Short Story"i was numb, and she brought me back to life.." a story of the broken cole and the sentimental freya published: July 27, 2016 completed: October 3, 2016 ranking: monday, october1 #7 in short story ☞ Mature Content and Audience ☜ [lowercase intend...
