I found myself crying.
Not excessively, but nonetheless crying was crying.
My tears were tears.
I was an emotional being and there was no doubting that even if I tried.
I felt weak, but it didn't matter.
No one saw me and frankly, I didn't care if anyone did.
It was okay to be vulnerable and though the feeling was unbearable.
Was this what Ann felt like?
I wondered what she was doing and how she was doing as the days went by.
I think Harry blocked me.
I don't know.
I asked about Leigh-Ann every other day and thought of her constantly.
God, how I missed her.
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Distance Between Us | j.d.b ✔️ (BOOK I X II) THE FANFIC
FanfictionIt's been months. Months since I last saw her face. Months since I've heard her voice. Months since I've heard her laugh. Months since I've seen her smile. Months since her body has touched mine. Months since the...
