romance – The Blizzard Queen

Airport Pickup

He sidled up next to me at the bar, ordering a drink as his carry-on dropped to the floor. The backpack was grey, old and torn, showing signs of age and extensive use. It matched the torn and baggy jeans he wore

The war within

Brain didn’t want to see her hurt again when she made decisions. But Heart wants what she wants, and damned what Brain has to say about it.

“He doesn’t care about you that way.”