I read this in Starbucks, with some mellow, sweet French song with violins playing in the background that had to end just as I was finishing. I am starting to wonder if people should write stories with background music attached.

Why must you people make me doubt my own reasoning? Things like this... I don't know what I'll do if things don't turn out okay.

These beautiful moments between them, I think, must be the reason I love them so much.

Thank you for sharing. <3