Love Found in the Aftermath

eling as if my world was turned up

align in a bizarre coinci

n frustration and exclaimed, "Damn it, it lo

bat out of hell, her face set in stone. Even when she was angry in the past, she would only pretend to be f

was dressed in an orange and yellow tracksuit, with his hair meticulously styled

eeze, and I clutched my chest, f

or 365 days and two weeks, the one who had waited over an

n. He just stood there in front of me, and wi

way as a simple inquiry about whether you've had your meal. Yet, I took those words of liking to heart. Overwhelmed by the weight of it all, I spun around and fled,

he table and unceremoniously splashed its contents onto his face. The rich, coffee-colored liquid meandered down his refined features, tracing a path from his cheeks to his chin before dripping off and pooling at the edge of t

g part was that before she left, she entrusted the utterly clueless Jerry Simpson to ta

hing I was most grateful for was finally

eryone's attention, to the extent that it seemed only natural for him to be by my side. He effortlessly stepped into the role of a gallant knight, always ready to protect. Of co

cey would bring this bad luck

o have such poor social skills? In the end,

was an adult who ne

Someone who trusts everything they read onli

she hung up