The only reason why I wasn't paying attention to the movie in front of me,
was because I was sneaking glances at the view beside me.
It's such a privilege to be able to look at such a beautiful person,
and know that when I look away,
you're sneaking glances of me too.
YOU ARE READING
Unsent Letters.
Short StoryA handful of letters that will never quite get to its intended recipient. NO COPYRIGHT INTENDED.
