He glances at her as she rips the stubs neatly off their tickets, trying to concentrate on her hands.
He misses her so much that it's uncomfortable.
"Enjoy the show," she smiles brightly.
He tries to form a response and it's not like he doesn't have anything to say. But he can't form any words.
He feels himself getting tugged away.
And just like that, it's over.
☂☂☂
She sees them, hand in hand.
He gives her two tickets, no doubt a date.
Her smile hurts.
Her hand shakes as she tries to rip the ticket. The overwhelming feeling in her chest drops to her knees.
She says something, but her ears are ringing too loudly to register.
He turns and is whisked out of her life, again, and again.
a/n: surprisingly this isn't the end. only a few more chapters! please don't forget to vote or comment :)
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Waiting for Rain
Kısa Hikaye"At the end of it all, sometimes people don't fall in love." - Mira and Cason, and all the things that ensue. (excuse the cliche-esque) #537 in Short Story 2.18.15
