Emerson's p.o.v
If people were objects would you leave them on your counter and let them gather dust? Would you let pass them every day and say you'll come back and it out? Would you only start to care when you realise that you don't need them anymore?
That's how I feel.
That's how Jessie's made me feel. Like I'm some object on the counter, some folder on your phone that you look at when you forget what's in it, like some email you swiped left on and now you're opening it for the first time and realising that it was actually important. It's too late now.
I open the message and look at the contact. Even blocking would be easier now.
Instead, I type: "Good. Im in Cali for awhile."
I lock my phone and fall back against the taxi seat.
7 hours till California.
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