"Did you ever like me?" He's always wanted to ask her that question. "Even once or... even a little, tiny bit?"
He couldn't help but wonder what would've happened if he had confessed to her back then. Watching a video montage of pictures of her and her new boyfriend on the news (complete with a cheesy love song in the background) definitely triggers the countless "what ifs?"
He picks up the telephone and dials her number.
I haven't changed my number in years, so he has no excuse, he remembers her saying in an interview.
"Lea? Hi. How've you been?"

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Miniature Disasters
FanfictionCollection of drabbles. 100 words. No more, no less. Shipping all the ships.