Today I dropped my food on the floor. And you laughed.
It was beautiful.
I didn't know how much I treasure every noise you make. I don't know what I'll do when you go. I'll never forget your laugh. When you laugh, you seem so happy.
Before you came, I didn't know what happy felt like.
But now I do.
YOU ARE READING
Until You Came
Short StoryWhat would it feel like to be a character in a book? What if characters could observe every reader, just like the reader observes them? What if the story character you're reading about fell in love with YOU?
