The Temporary Husband
Picking up my pad with his free hand, he clicks a couple of things on the screen, and I sit there, buzzing with enough energy to light up a small town.
“Here.”
He props it up in front of me, he had gone to the website, clicking open the review section, and more reviews pour in.
“Tell me I’m not the only one that has read The 99th Round at least five times! I’m obsessed! I need the second part like yesterday! Urgh!”
My chest feels fuzzy. I’ve not sought for reader’s validation before, I thought I didn’t care what they thought…
“Did Izzy breathe life into Vulcan? The entire world seems to be vibrating on a different level. Much different from his previous works.”