MY EX-BOYFRIEND WANTS ME BACK
A wave hit me, not anger, not confusion, just shy.
Was he being serious? He wasn't doing all of this to have my body?
I managed a smile, call it fake but it worked.
“I know, and I appreciate you for that… You don't know how much this means to me,” I watched his eyes dull a little more, “but I just wanted to know if what she told me was right… That's it,” I smiled, finally looking back at the laptop.
Just then it struck! I glanced casually at the time, it was well past twelve in the midnight. I had forgotten to text Sara,