“honestly, i hope i won’t,” i explain silence always rises, as they never expect the response i give them. why not?
“because when i write about boys, it tends to always mean they didn’t just break my heart. it means they shattered me. writing is the way i try and find those pieces and begin to bring them back together. so when i write, i’m trying to move on from a love i never thought would end.” i always assume they would be smart and obvious by promising me that would never happen but instead, he said then our story can be different.
and that is when i knew i could write about him too.