'... tucker! wait! wait!'
'gemma?'
'yeah. ... you're leaving already?'
'you've known this for days now.'
'i know, it just... it feels surreal.'
'yeah.'
'... i made you something.'
'... a book?'
'yeah. you're going to have to write the last page, though. i couldn't bring myself to do it. it's a book of all our conversations. i call it discourse.'
even though tucker was leaving, they both knew that fate would bring them together again.
YOU ARE READING
discourse
Short Story'i figured out i like writing short stories. sad short stories, to be particular. it reminds me of life: most things don't have happy endings.' 'i learned that i hate endings. that's why i always tear out the last page in each of your stories: the b...
