[Completed] _______________________________ This is a story about a young man and female in love with each other, but they are having trouble speaking about how they feel about one another -making their emotions fester within and making everything complicated for everyone's relationship with people. Could they finally own up and tell each other how they truly feel or will it continue down an endless spiral of despair and depression? Each chapter is one sentence long because I want your imagination run wild with what comes in between and situations they've been through. If this is not for you, then continue on your way. (Sorry if it starts sounding a little repetitive)

[Updates: Wednesdays, hopefully.] _______________________________________________ A young man -a prince really- had gone into town to rile up his subjects. Something he does just so he feels like he's being part of his community. Xavier Fletcher the Third had paused to quench his thirst with a cup of coffee, but instead, he quench his lonely heart after looking upon a seemingly gorgeous blooming woman that works at the cafe. Odile Maeve didn't particularly have any interest in men or women. If she wasn't at work serving people their cup of Joe or pastry, she had her face in a book with a cup of tea beside her. She had seen the prince multiple times in town, but Odile had never made eye contact with him. So, when he came into her little shop and made eye to eye contact, she felt... Absolutely nothing. She didn't feel a spark or a click to make them be inseparable and unbearably in love. Could the Prince win Odile's heart and wed her or would she some how make Xavier lose interest in her?