"Li,"
"Liam."
"What?"
"I thought we're together again?"
"We are. Why?"
"Where have you been?"
"Why do you mean? I'm always here."
"No, you aren't."
"Zayn–"
"We didn't celebrate the new year together.."
"Just because of we didn't, doesn't mean we're over."
"You know I'm a doctor, Zayn. You have to try to understand that I don't always have time for you. I have tons of patient out there. I got a work to do."
"Being a doctor means you don't acknowledge holiday."
"At all?"
"We gotta talk about this later."
"Liam, you could have just sent me a text. I was waiting for you all week long."
"I got nothing from you.. Not even an emoji."
"Right. I'll make it up to you later. I gotta go."
"Ok. Bye."
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CHARCOAL - ziam
FanfictionThe aftermath of a young poet, Zayn and a not much younger doctor, Liam's affair. - - - - - - - All poetries are originally written by the writer.
