Do You Want Me? (This Love Hurts, #0.5)

by W. Winters

It’s an undeniable feeling when you miss someone you know you shouldn’t.

I did always love him. There wasn’t a moment that I didn’t love him. He knows that. He has to know that I still love him; we just simply couldn’t be together. We decided. We decided together. “You said you’d let me go,” I whisper, speaking over my strangled breaths. My gaze never leaves his, even as tears prick my eyes. Not until he answers me. “I changed my mind.”

Some days you’re the dog. Some days you’re the hydrant.

Ghosts come back and I wish they didn’t.