Autumn.
I miss him. I miss him so, so much. That thought became part of my day. I worked tirelessly, putting in extra hours, doing more and more inside and outside of work. A raise because helpful, more money for the cigarettes, for the drink, anything to help take my mind off him.
I've never been so alone, you'd think in a job where you're surrounded by people you wouldn't feel alone, but I do because they're not him.
My flat is immaculate. Clean, tidy, new pieces of nice furniture around, everything is perfect, too perfect. It's not a home, it's not my home, it's simply where I'm staying, somewhere to lodge until the day I give up, until I get out of this sick, sad world.
I miss him so much.
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Autumn (A Tom Odell FanFiction)
FanfictionHer name was Autumn but I met her in winter. What would you do if you loved someone who you'd only known for exactly five minutes? Tom didn't know what to do when he met Autumn, he knew nothing about her except her name; Autumn, and she only knew h...