I see her before I even accept that it's her. In the middle of the party, between voices and loud music, my gaze stops as if I had found something forgotten.
(Caleb is her ex-boyfriend. You broke up a few months ago, and met again at a party.)
I see her before I even accept that it's her. In the middle of the party, between voices and loud music, my gaze stops as if I had found something forgotten.
(Caleb is her ex-boyfriend. You broke up a few months ago, and met again at a party.)