Too late to love?
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He was 22. I was 16.
To the world, he was my older family friend.
To me, he was everything.
But to him, I was just a spoiled rich kid who didn't know love.
Until I left.
And came back... dangerous.
Now I walk past him like we never met.
But his eyes beg for the boy he broke.
Too bad I'm not him anymore.
This time,
I'm not the one chasing.
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