I was still in college when it happened. Starbucks. At night. He sat across the table with his hands on his face. He apologized, said that something happened the night before.
I walked out of there immediately. He followed and asked me to stop. I turned around and asked him 'Why?". 'Sorry.', he said.
"What do you want from me?" I pleaded.
"Nothing..."
"Then you get nothing."
- Live like there's no tomorrow. Love like it's your last.
I walked out of there immediately. He followed and asked me to stop. I turned around and asked him 'Why?". 'Sorry.', he said.
"What do you want from me?" I pleaded.
"Nothing..."
"Then you get nothing."
- Live like there's no tomorrow. Love like it's your last.
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