25 October 2012
She sighed. He wasn't going to call. He wasn't going to email. Why did she always fall for the wrong man. Or was it the right man at the wrong time? The man who she had become so infatuated with that she couldn't manage more than a few minutes without thinking of him. He haunted her waking hours. But he was out of reach. Not just because he lived three hours away. He might as well have been a million miles away. He might as well have been born a hundred years earlier. He lived in a different world and though they'd met and spent enough time together for her to fall head over heels in love with him, he hadn't given her a second thought since that day. Still, she checked her phone once more. Just in case.
Worlds Apart • Opuss № I