I'm so bored. Staring at a wall on a Saturday night wasn't what I had planned. I guess when you're single and bored, then decide to repaint your apartment, this is what Saturday evenings are doomed to be like. It looked nice. It felt fresh. I was happy I'd done it, although I was lonely.
"Ohh. That's lovely," Emilia stated, turning the earrings over in her hands. "I think these are the ones." The store assistant nodded....
It had been the week from hell. Firstly, I'd been stuck in bed with the nasty lurgy everyone was sharing recently. Secondly, all my...
(Soliloquy: Really just a conversation when you're alone and no one can respond) Love What is it? How soon is too soon? Backwards...
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