I may put up some of my book logs in the future.
Nobody cares. Even he doesn’t. I can see him. He’s ignoring me. He looks bothered. Has he stopped caring too? I think he has. My friends have lost interest in me. And so has he. I’m not dropping hints anymore. Nobody cares.
im not okay
another prompt, written a year ago
It was cold. Athena held her scarf tighter, there was a slow breeze that tickled her nose. She sneezed, being the messy girl she was, she wiped her nose with the scarf. She slowly walks to the bench to check her phone. Too engaged…