Our Numbered Days ∥ fillie

too late.

chapter twenty-five.

"h-hello?"

"i need to talk to you."

"at three in the morning? it couldn't wait until later on today?"

"i just.. i need to confess something."

"alright, what is it?"

"um uh, well..."

"..well?"

"do you still think about your ex-girlfriend?"

"yes of course i do, she's kind of hard to forget considering she's the light of my life."

"..so you're still in love with her?"

"..what's all this about, millie?"

"oh, nothing! i just needed some inspiration for a book report. i found your story to be very bold and it shows how strong you really.. are?"

"seriously? at three in the morning, mills?"

"well, there's something else i need to tell you, finnie."

"i'm hanging up, i'm just way too tired right now. we'll talk later, alright?"

"but─

*click*

"..i was going to tell you how i feel about you."