Calum, a renowned romance writer and a low-key country music enjoyer who also plays guitar is a very private person. He may have his circle of friends but he trusts no one with his deep-diving secrets. For him, it's one of his greatest treasures. It...
Time check, 12:18 AM. It's funny. This brat told me that Arcel is staying at her place for the night. Ugh! What if... no! I can't bear it but I couldn't interfere with them since they're both fucking in love for all I care! ̶M̶a̶g̶h̶i̶h̶i̶w̶a̶l̶a̶y̶ ̶d̶i̶n̶ ̶n̶a̶m̶a̶n̶ ̶i̶n̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶e̶n̶d̶.̶ But what if Arcel is a bad guy? It's not that I didn't know him since high school but hell, it's how many decades since then. What if he turned out to be a psychopath or something? Should I warn Venus about it?
What if he will hurt my girl? Oh, wow! Bold of me to say that. Jokes on me too since when did Venus become mine? In my dreams? In my fantasies? Hell again. But then, I couldn't sleep because I am paranoid about Venus's safety around Arcel but the brat is in love with the other brat too so what can I do about that? Rant. Yeah, it's all I'm good at.
If only I am brave enough, maybe I am now sleeping soundly beside Venus while I am spooning her protectively. What a nice view if not only in my memory. I wanted to cry. No, I am literally crying while writing this because I fucking missed her. I missed her hugs, her giggles, and her everything.
Veronica Nustacia, come back to me... please.
Big fat coward, Calum </3
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