"cause I keep craving, craving; you, don't know it but it's true."—imagination by shawn mendes.
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she was tossing and turning in her bed, insomnia taking over her senses.
she was longing for his touch, his laugh, and his attention.
something she didn't receive from him weeks since she came.
she couldn't sleep at the thought of them drifting apart.
their friendship left in no more than broken pieces.
she was craving him, but he wasn't craving her.
but someone else was.
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i hope you guys liked this chapter.
it was short, but i hoped it cleared up some things lol
it also made him sound kinda weird and creepy oof
also, this chapter is dedicated to sunlilac for being an amazing supporter for this book, for liking and commenting on the chapters. ❤️
love you all.venice. xx
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