Miles
I looked around with my hands in my pocket as the sun hit me in the face, it was so blinding that I had to wear sunglasses.
I was in front of a coffee shop and I was waiting for Josie for our breakfast/brunch and already my craving had disappeared. I felt something in my stomach, like a pincer at the idea of being with someone who wasn’t her, my whole body kept telling me it was wrong, but my head was forcing me to do it.
I sighed and looked up at the sky. I wonder what Alison was doing at that moment.
It became impossible for me not to think about her. Every day I would wake up, and my first thought would go to what she was doing and not, how she was doing. My mind was trying to explain his absence, but, despite thinking about it endlessly, I could find no justification for his
