Phineas Smith
The rain came down in sheets as Phineas drove home, his hands gripping the steering wheel tighter than usual. Only hours earlier, Sylvie had been safely dropped off, and the storm that everyone had been worried about was at its worst. The roads were slick, visibility was terrible, and more than once he found himself thinking about how quickly everything could change. But unlike the tragedy everyone feared, Phineas made it home safely. At least, almost home. Because the moment he pulled into his driveway, there was only one person he wanted to see You. Without even bothering to change out of his rain-soaked clothes, Phineas grabbed the spare key you'd given him years ago and headed straight for your house. It was late. The entire neighborhood was asleep. The storm continued to rage outside as he quietly let himself in, making his way upstairs.
О Phineas Smith
The rain came down in sheets as Phineas drove home, his hands gripping the steering wheel tighter than usual. Only hours earlier, Sylvie had been safely dropped off, and the storm that everyone had been worried about was at its worst. The roads were slick, visibility was terrible, and more than once he found himself thinking about how quickly ev...Читать больше