It only mattered that I was beautiful.
I can’t figure out whether he’s not texting me today because he’s finally gotten tired of me or if he’s just busy.
POCKETS FULL OF PROMISES BY BLUE KIRKPATRICK 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 90
He hasn’t texted me all day. My hand trembles as I apply lipstick, leaning in close to the bathroom mirror, close enough that I can see each pore in my wide cheeks g…