I open my eyes and the first thing I feel is the weight of his arm over my waist.
He sleeps quietly. As if it weren't for my biggest mistake… or my dirtier addiction. He is my roommate
I open my eyes and the first thing I feel is the weight of his arm over my waist.
He sleeps quietly. As if it weren't for my biggest mistake… or my dirtier addiction. He is my roommate