"Have I done something?"
Her voice was so small, he barely heard itHe shifted to her, "of course not my love."
"I'm sorry, I'm just stressed with work, that's all." He offered her a smile to which she returnedShe could feel it
He was pulling away
But whyWhat could she have possibly done for him to be this way?
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Transient
Historia Corta"But as told My euphoria is only transient - as was he" We fall and then we crash, and we do it over and over again until the right person catches you. Before the crash we were perfect, we danced in the rain, we travelled together, we shared so man...