I looked to my left and saw a note written on a napkin.
My heart filled with sadness when I read it.
It read:
Im sorry to go like this. Maybe I will see you again. Á la prochaine! (Until next time) my love, thank you for all you've done.
On the bottom was a little sticker of the Eiffel tower and an address, probably your new home.
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What Happened At 11:12 { A Short Story}
Storie brevi[Completed] In which a boy wishes for a girl everynight at 11:11 and by 11:12 is left upset and heartbroken by the emptiness that surrounds him without her. Maybe one day she'll grant his wish, make him smile and mend his broken heart. "11:11 it co...
