Crowds fly past us.
Departure.
We're the only team from the island to be bigger than mere games in the park.
Leyla is there.
She is worrisome.
'It's only a week.'
Weak smiles have become the climax of our relationship.
Blurred.
I kiss Leyla on the temple as we leave.
I think Julia sees.
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A/N: uh oh
YOU ARE READING
Don't hold your breath
PoetryLeyla is ditsy. Jett is built on pride. Jett and Leyla are in love. Nothing more. .... Collaboration story with @earssilent .... Disclaimer: These are @earssilent and I's characters and storyline. Please do not copy and post other places. Also if y...
