Just go as friends," Phillipa says for what must be the millionth time. I've been tiring her for hours about whether I should meet Leo for a drink tonight. He sent me a text in the morning already, asking me out. It's two PM now and I still haven't replied. He probably thinks it's a no. "Can't y...
For the first two hours, I also didn't dare move, because she's fucking right, we should be making the most out of this, here and now. Every fucking minute of it. So why can't I? So I spent the rest of the night pacing the dark apartment, staring out the windows. I don't deserve for Gail to love...