dear quinten,
12 days have passed.
he was leaving tomorrow. my brother.
he mentioned last night while having dinner that you were coming to my house that day.
a short-goodbye get together he emphasized.
i didn't really understand it nor paid attention to it at all but atleast i remembered.
YOU ARE READING
from me. [unrequited part 1]
Short Storyi can touch your hand but never your heart. || lower case intended 07/25/15