6 years later, on a rainy afternoon, they coincidentally bumped into each other in a café in London.
Liam was sipping on his cappuccino, casually scrolling the news on his iPhone when Victoria stepped into the café to take cover as she forgotten her umbrella. Liam raised his head to look at the door as the doorbell chimed. Time stopped for a bit as their gaze met.
They smiled, just like they had when they parted that night. But they knew something was missing, and their hearts settled.
Yet, Victoria still felt a pang in her chest.
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First Love
KurzgeschichtenThe very first- first inspiration, first words, first story. The very deepest- 6 years in, 3 months forgiving, 1 week knowing. The very last- I promised, I'm sorry, it still hurts. • This is a short story I wrote in Summer 2020. Way too long sin...
