back to square one.
me: um, hi.
him: ...
me: can I sit here?
him: sure.
me: haven't been in the library with you since before your final, ha.
him: yeah.
me: I can't believe how close the others are now -
him: is there something you want?
me: um, I, uh...
him: I'm trying to study and it would be great if you could leave.
me: okay, sorry.
him: yeah.
me: see you around?
him: sure.
few words, smaller paper.
YOU ARE READING
little talks
Randomi needed to write down almost everything he had said, to reassure myself that he had been real, that we were something that lasted; at least for a little while. - nina [ © jude rigor two-thousand-&-thirteen ]
