It’s Called Heartbreak

{ Daniel }

I have to turn off my phone after Olivia’s last text because I'm afraid of the first thing that came into my mind in response.

Of course I remember, Olivia, It's the main thing I think about every time I actually want to come.

I get up from my seat and have to walk around my office for a couple of seconds, taking deep breaths trying to calm down. I need to think about something else because right now all I want to do is go to Olivia and take care of her like I should. Like it's my fücking right.

Fück. I shouldn't have talked to her, I don't know what the hell I was thinking. It was absolutely stupid, but I couldn't stop thinking about her and how she could be. I needed to know. I wanted her to tell me my shirt helped. I wanted to know that even from far away I was being helpful.

Once I manage to calm my body enough, I leave my office amidst a cloud of desire that I'm trying to shake off and I call my team for a last minute meeting. I need an imme