dear olivia,
i remember the last time i lived in a dorm. it was a few months before your accident that i moved out. you would spend the night crammed in the twin bed with me while my roommate was probably out getting drunk. we could sit there and talk about just anything. tessa stayed at my dorm tonight. she said the bed was too crowded so she asked me to sleep on the floor. she said it was too hot for the two of us to be in the bed.
theo
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
dear olivia
Romancethis is the journal of a boy who lost the love of his life {short chapters}
