𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐄

"you simply existing is enough for me to know that i was made specifically for you."

OURS

"this thing we have? this is ours. you're mine. i'm yours."

𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑

"Yes?" "I- I um- well, you- I-" "Listen, kid, the campers' cabins are on the other side." He points behind him. "Now, move, yeah?" "That isn't it!" "Then what is it?" He still has that same bored tone. Finally, the words I've been meaning to say spill out. Well... kinda. "Y-you're in- wrong- I mean, the cabin! No! You...

𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 [slow updates]

"Who are you anyway? You must be famous if that many people were after you like that." "Uh..." he looks away from me and out the window as I take a turn. "I'm a writer. Yeah. One of my books just got really big and... Well, you saw everything firsthand." "Really? What's it called?" If it's popular, I may have heard of...