Did I Mention I Miss You? (DIMILY, #3)

by Estelle Maskame

Maybe Tyler and I are done, not because we’re not in love with one another, but because we are an impossible pair.

Now I want to kiss him. I really, really want to kiss him, because I’m in love with him. I can feel it in every inch of my being, in every cell of my body, in my absolute entirety. It’s always been there, and no matter how hard I’ve tried to convince myself this past year that there has been nothing left, the truth is that it never went away in the first place. I’ve been in love with him ever since I was sixteen. I’m so ready to kiss him.

don't mind me, desperate to reread my babies