The End?
My mind return back to the empty apartment, in a chill ran through me, thought it wasn't cold inside.
What would I have given to be back in that bed with him. Maybe we would be living in a two-story White with red clay tile ceiling, a back porch with two hammocks. But instead I was standing in his empty apartment waiting to break up with him.
But you can fix it this, Bas. You love him. You always will.I decided at that moment that we deserve one last try.
I called his phone. No answer. I would wait for him, and also as it took. In the meantime, I would cook.
I wandered into his kitchen, a mix of white marble and Cole stainless steel, and open up his pantry, nothing of the items I had purchased the last time I came were still here, untouched. I grabbed some spices, coconut milk in a can of tomatoes. There was one solitary onion and a tiny bulb of garlic, and in the freezer was the fresh ginger I had stashed away for later use. A few vegetables and some chicken, and I had everything I needed for a simple curry I pulled out some jasmine rice and a pots and got to work. I look for knife to use in one of the cabinets when I open it there was that yellow envelope that Copter gave me, when he got my dad's stuff from Lola. That envelope that my dad was supposed to give me, I took the seal yellow envelope folded it and put it in my pants pocket.
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Twenty Four 1/2 kisses💋 Part 2
Hayran KurguPlease if you add this book to your reading list please make sure the you read "In Love With Best Friend Brother" this book is the continuation. 💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋 When a fire ignites between two people, it's almost impossible to put out...