Literature
My Other: The End Of The Line
The day…>>>
Well… I suppose this is it. The end of the road.
Shadow got up early today, he did the usual early morning routine of getting me and himself cleaned, we ate together, had some coffee and tea together all while talking.
We didn’t talk about what was happening today, oh no, I could see he wanted to keep my mind off it… but how can I NOT think about something so… serious. This so called, situation, that’s going to affect my entire life, not to mention my heart that flutters every time me and him make eye contact.
It’s began to feel so, well, awkward. Well, me loving him.
I never thoug