• The story Part 3

    Part 3 I hope your okay I stare at my phone for what feels like ages, trying to take in what he has sent me, do I reply do I call him, do I just leave it? I dial his number and he answered straight away do you like Ferrero Rocher why someone left them on my doorstep and I don’t like them, I’m asking if you do? I don’t know but I thought you did no I don’t, never really been a fan oh sorry I thought you liked them wait what? the chocolates they were from me why didn’t you just put your name? because I didn’t want you to know they were from me, open the door i’m outside …

  • The story part 2

    Part 2: I decide not to tell him. Not because I don’t want to but because I know him and it won’t make him stay, it won’t change his mind and it certainly won’t fix our broken relationship. I keep telling myself it’s for the best, but I really don’t know what is anymore.  It goes 6 and there is a knock at the door, it’s him. He has a key why doesn’t he use his key? I wait to see if the lock goes, there’s another knock, so I get up and open the door,  Hello I’ve just come to get my stuff Holly Can I not even say…