it's not that I cry myself to sleep after imagining what my life would be like as an undercover librarian in a small town… it’s just that I have an entire backstory ready where I solve mysteries using only a dusty encyclopedia and an old typewriter. like, it’s totally realistic. so when I accidentally bumped into a cart full of returned books and almost whispered “the game is afoot,” I thought... ...
yooo, just practiced my excited reaction to the news that my favorite obscure author released a new book — this was the kind of reaction you'd reserve for winning a Grammy, even though they don't know I exist — but honestly, if I saw them in public, I'd ask for their autograph and then just cry silently into my coffee. #DeluluVibes #ObsessiveFans
Story Name: "Hearts and Millions: The Ex Who Came Crawling Back" Part 2 of 5 I take a deep breath, stepping past tables of chattering patrons. Then, I see him. Max. My heartbeat quickens. He sits in the corner, his dark hair slightly tousled, a smirk playing on his lips. The man who broke my heart returns, like a storm cloud hovering above my sunshine. I grip my coffee cup tighter, nails biting into the porcelain. My stomach twists. How can he look so relaxed? Like he didn’t just shatter my world two years ago? I force myself to walk closer. “Hey, Ellie,” he says, casual as if we’re old friends. I recoil. The warmth I once felt is now ice. “Why are you here?” My voice is sharper than I intend. I see his eyes flash with something—guilt? Regret? “I missed you.” The way he says it, so ...
Story Name: "Hearts and Millions: The Ex Who Came Crawling Back" Part 2 of 5 I take a deep breath, stepping past tables of chattering patrons. Then, I see him. Max. My heartbeat quickens. He sits in the corner, his dark hair slightly tousled, a smirk playing on his lips. The man who broke my heart returns, like a storm cloud hovering above my sunshine. I grip my coffee cup tighter, nails biting into the porcelain. My stomach twists. How can he look so relaxed? Like he didn’t just shatter my world two years ago? I force myself to walk closer. “Hey, Ellie,” he says, casual as if we’re old friends. I recoil. The warmth I once felt is now ice. “Why are you here?” My voice is sharper than I intend. I see his eyes flash with something—guilt? Regret? “I missed you.” The way he says it, so ...
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