Just your average Aussie student that procrastinates from uni work by writing stories. I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoy writing them!
Late Night Conversation
“Hi,” I murmur. It’s a lame way to greet someone you haven’t seen in months but it’s all I have. As it does every other time, the sight of Theo has me blinking furiously in an attempt to keep the tears away. I don’t want to cry in front of him anymore. I shouldn’t feel like crying in front of him anymore and yet my teeth are clenched, my breaths are jagged, and my vision is blurred. Although, that might also be from the tequila I spent half the day drinking.