Claire's Perspective

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Just 25 more days and I'll be on a plane to Canada. Finally a break from all the drama I get to live everyday. But honestly, that's not what I'm excited about this trip. I'm going to see him again. After two years of constantly thinking about him, about the day I can finally see him again.

I really don't know why I keep feeling like this or why I still have my hopes up. It's not like I cross his mind every now and then. I bet he has an amazing and beautiful girlfriend. Why would he be thinking of me? I'm not pretty or skinny, and I'm definitively not worth it. Oh well, what can I do, right?

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Finally the day has come. I'm at the airport and I'm preparing myself mentally for an obvious rejection. But I mean, it won't kill me to just keep dreaming and wishing. Or that's what I like to think. It keeps me happy and positive. At least I think so. Why can't this day be over already?

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