Sunday. Fun day, and the last one I'd spend here, in this amazing place, with these amazing people.
I have tomorrow left, and then Tuesday is my last day with them before I have to head home again. I can't even think about it because I start tearing up every time I do. I haven't told Kyra, or any one else, I don't know how to bring it up.
They have people stay here with them all the time, so I'm going to feel so stupid for feeling so sentimental, when they probably feel nowhere near as attached as I do.
I'm going to miss them so much, especially Kyra. Life's going to be so fucking dull after the weeks I've spent with him.
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Stardust (Complete)
ChickLit2016. I met a boy with a whole universe inside him, his eyes full of shimmering stardust, like windows into his soul, shining so brightly I could barely look into them for more than a second. His body was like a bridge between the physical and spiri...
