||Thirty||
"Are you ok?" Jade asks me as we're eating lunch.
I look up from my plate of food and meet my best friend's eyes. She's studying my body language, trying to figure out what's wrong. It's been hours since my conversation with Robert, yet his words have yet to leave my mind.
I smile, "I'm fine."
"You've been really quiet." She points out.
I shrug and take a bite from my food, "I guess I'm a little said I'm leaving in a few days."
Jade looks down at her plate and frowns, "Has it almost been a week already?"
I nod, "Just about."
Jade sighs, "I really wish you hadn't moved."
"Sometimes I wish I hadn't moved either." I admit.
YOU ARE READING
Rooftops
General FictionThey fell in love when they were young, in a city that never felt like home, at a time in their lives when they both knew nothing could be serious. But five years later, they met again, this time not on the side of the road, but on a rooftop.
