꧁♡ 𝓣𝓲𝓶♡꧂Six months had passed, and I still hadn’t heard a single word from Frank.At first, I kept track of the days without meaning to, counting them one after another like it would make a difference, like if I paid enough attention to time passing, something would change. But somewhere along the way, I stopped counting.The days turned into weeks, the weeks into months, and eventually all that was left was the silence he never broke.I still sent messages.Not as often as before, and definitely not as desperate as those first few days, but I never really stopped. Sometimes I kept it simple, pretending nothing had changed, asking if he was busy or if he was okay, typing words that felt normal even when nothing about the situation was. Other times it was harder to pretend, and I would find myself staring at the screen longer than I should, typing something, deleting it, typing again, only to erase everything before finally sending something short and meaningless just so I wouldn’t
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