Erin,
I'm so scared. Honey, just behave nicely and we don't have to talk ever again. It's not that fun to waste my precious time to write this to you. I don't know you either and I am not necessarily looking forward to. I just want some silence at night. Some sleep. I am being reasonable.
Please, love.
Yours,
Luca
YOU ARE READING
The blonde boy
Short Story" Erin?" " Yes, Luca" " Would you stay with me tonight, darling ?" "No" " Then why I can hear you unlocking your door already?" " Because you hear things sometimes, you know. Good night, Luca" I hang up, the phone burning my hand. Then I locke...
