At the end of the world

•Step by tortures step we enter our den. Our safe space, hers and mine. The evidence of a life well lived seeping out of every piece of furniture and dripping down the walls in the form of seemingly endless rows of photographs.•

A short story about love, women, dreams and death. all within 4 pages .
a sweet wlw love story. I couldn't find one that I liked so I wrote One.

i have been writing for a while but quarantine got me feeling some past life shit, so soft painfull romance it isss💕