Our fathers have set off to Cabin 3 to get unpacked and settled in… And you and I are doing the same. We haven’t spoken to each other yet. I’ve barely even looked at you yet. This is ridiculous… it’s been over six years… and I still feel so hurt. Why? We get into Cabin 4. I unpack in silence and then sit on the edge of my bed, looking down and thinking to myself. Why must my heart still flutter around you? I already know I don’t have a chance… I should just try to enjoy myself…
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