Seven Days
Geeze.
"Melanie Martinez, I think? Check if she got songs for boyfriends."
So, the look for the songs went like that. It took us almost half an hour before we finished.
"Alright, so this is the final list?" You took the notebook as your eyes scanned through it.
"Dancing with your ghost. Photograph. Slipped away. Goodbye. Life after you and dead to me." My eyes were focused on the list as well when I saw your head turned to me. I looked back and nodded, then you nodded back.