War doesn't determine who's right, it determines who's left.
And we had declared war.
•••••
For a fleeting moment, I imagined myself standing there instead—meeting your gaze, seeing your crooked smile that never failed to disarm me. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't summon the image of your face from here. That hurt more than I expected.
"One avocado toast and a black coffee, please," I murmured, my voice steadier than I felt.
The young man twirled with a bright grin. "Coming right up!"
•••••
"Did I really look that miserable standing by the window just now?" The question slipped out before I could stop it, though I regretted it immediately.
Her hands twitched at her sides, her fingers moving in quick, frantic motions, as though trying to explain. Trying to reassure me that that wasn't how she saw me. I couldn't let her do that. Not this time.
I reached out, catching her hands gently, stilling the erratic dance of her fingers. I could feel the tension in her, the way she always got so worked up over the smallest things. It made me smile, though I tried not to show it.
"Relax, Lou," I chuckled, my voice softer than I intended. "I was just messing with you. You're an amazing artist. I'm honored to be drawn by you."
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Phase 3 is here! The first two chapters are out. They're released while I was away. Check them out if you haven’t already!
Life’s been a bit busy lately, but everything is still on track. New chapters will continue to drop every Wednesday at 6:30 IST. Stay tuned! ✨"
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