Hush Hush

by Lucia Franco

This is what I love about living in the city. There's something new to experience every single day.

Memories are created by impromptu moments, and those are priceless to me.

We indulge, and then we connect, and that leaves us with a side of feelings that will fuck us over in the end.

but what people forget is that we create our own happiness.

He took a part of me without asking, and I didn't even know it until it was too late.

Maybe in another lifetime it would be, but not ours. We found each other at the wrong time.

Our story isn't done, but the book is being forced closed.