String Theory
I fell in love with a physicist, and then we lost ourselves. Maybe there are places we can all be happy. We just need to find those places. Or maybe they don't exist.
I fell in love with a physicist, and then we lost ourselves. Maybe there are places we can all be happy. We just need to find those places. Or maybe they don't exist.
It's basic. It's cliché. All because sometimes we need a cute little story where everything turns out perfect.
Nick is doing what he always do. Work. The rain starts and he wants to leave early but he gets distracted by a crying girl. He doesn't believe in love and she is heart broken.
Why are you on this website right now? What made you join? Why are you reading this? Maybe you like to read, maybe you write. Either way, I'm challenging you, or daring you rather. To be yourself, completely and utterly be yourself. For 30 days. So, do you accept?