"But I feel alone even when we're alone.."
Round two of the lonely, early mornings were setting in as three o'clock was hinting on the clock. Again, she was stuck trying to place words like puzzle pieces into her poetry book as she melted into her comforter. Rozai laid beside her, soundly asleep, even though her and her stereo were wide awake. Again, Focus by H.E.R. played from her laptop only this time from a speaker she had bluetoothed to it.
Rosè felt as if she was in a rinse and repeat cycle, living in the same day over and over. Her life wasn't something to complain about, she was living great but she still craved that sense of wanting someone to share it with.
She needed that something again.
Her eyes grew heavy as the bright display dimmed to a screensaver. She closed her notebook, took off her glasses, and buried her face in the pillow.
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The Neverlasting | Book 1
Romance(Book 1) All Rights Reserved © 2017 "The Neverlasting", Rosè Cartier is probably the best friend/sibling anyone could have; she's always there when you need her. But who's there when she needs them? Kaivar Bellazan is, under one condition; ther...