Michael let out a big yawn, rubbing at his eyes as he looked at the time. The most prominent thought was always about him, whether he too was looking at the moon and thinking of me like I did to him. She harshly turns her head round to look at me. Restraining myself from screaming at the top of my lungs at him or trying to think back to how things used to be. He had a week off from tour, and you had a week break from school. But I was going home, back to my home.
Paislee. Age: 23.
I returned to my silence as my heart monitor slowed down, sadness flourishing through my system like the love I once held dear.
Hadleigh. Age: 27.
See, that’s what the app is perfect for.
My mum exchanged a look with my dad and the two of them led me into the living room to sit on a sofa. I heard shoes squeak across the floor and pants of heavy breaths. Meet me at my car in ten minutes.