Forbidden Fruit Taste So Sweet
I miss him tremendously, more than I ever thought I would—it's like I'm missing a limb.
My eyes travel back to Killian, and I smile to myself. "How about some music to make the world seem brighter?"
I stand up and move for the window, putting on the old-school mini stereo Smith found at a flea market. A cover by Lily Allen starts playing, and my movements turn frozen when "Somewhere only we know" echoes against the walls, breaking me further.
But I don't turn off the music.
My hand stretches out for the button, but then I decide against it. I turn around and sit down in my chair, humming along to the lyrics with a heavy heart that seems to hold up the entire w