The One Without Words

"Go ahead," I said, backing up against the pink wall of the shop. "Do something other than glare at me." I waited. One, two, three seconds... and nothing. I raised my chin at him. "You're boring me, mute boy." He stepped closer. Leaned toward me as his gaze burned into mine. Then... ❀ ❀ ❀ After three months in juve...

According To Cupid

‘“So this never happened? All these hours are to be erased from our memories?” I asked, my voice sounded different. It was filled with pain and a slight bit of sleepiness. “Yes, forget about me and everything else. I am not ready enough to go on. I 'm sorry.” That was his reply. Simple without the slightest weight of...