It was an early Wednesday morning in the middle of the fall and I was sitting in a coffee shop, just a block away from my apartment.
I was drinking my coffee just the way I liked it. The way I always drank it.
I've been coming to this coffee shop for over years now since I've lived here in New York.
Coffee was always my getaway. Even though for many people it was just coffee, not for me. It was not just a drink.
It calms me down and helps my mind rest. Which I really needed from time to time.
Let's just say, that I've been through some stuff. You know?
Not the typical, boys breaking your heart story and you're love sick. Well that too, but it's always been tougher then that.
But let's not get into that too much.
-
Guys I've changed my mind, again.
This won't be a fanfic based on smut and sex. (surprise since it's my fancition)
It'll be more based on how to love again after having your heart broken for multiple times.
It's inspired on one of my heartbreaks.
A story in which an ordinary girl falls in love with a famous person. 🌸
YOU ARE READING
Nothing Personal •p.d•
Hayran Kurgu“So normally I don't do this.” I said as I took a sip of my coffee. “What?” I chuckled, “well, bumping into someone and buying them coffee and talking and stuff like that.” “Why not?” “I don't know, just because.” “But what if you meet the guy of y...
