Heart Pfps Novels & Stories

Her breath caught so sharply it felt like something had physically pulled it from her lungs. She blinked once, twice, as if that might change what she was seeing. It didn’t. Another message appeared before she could even process the first. You shouldn’t live alone. Her fingers went cold. The cup in her hand trembled slightly. She set it down too fast, ceramic clinking against the table. A third message followed almost instantly. It makes things easier. Her heart began to beat too loudly in her ears. Too fast. Too aware. The café around her didn’t change, but suddenly it felt farther away, like she was separated from it by glass no one else could see.