I thought if I came back, kept coming back, I thought that maybe, I was just dreaming I know, but I thought maybe you would come back too, some time, and it would be like old times. Hey, I was just dreaming. That I would be back here with you, like real love.
REAL LOVE BY LINDSAY SMITH 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 95
Vivien stares at the laptop in her corn…