300 Saturdays
Posted about 5 years ago
John had packed his bags meticulously that afternoon while he was at work, making sure that not a fibre of his existence was left in the house anymore, knowing that one fibre would be enough for him to never let go of the things that drove them to this point. Because from this point on, things had to change.
Daniel arrived home at 5.15 that Saturday afternoon, unexpectedly finding John sitting on…
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