• love,  relationships,  short stories

    Sunrise without sun

    I still can remember my phone’s notification when you send me texts, I assigned a different tone for it. I had a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach, that every time I open your messages, I get nervous and anxious but seemingly excited. I often read our conversations with your voice clearly inside my head. Woke up at 2 am. Why did I suddenly craved for you? I immediately took my phone, browsed my gallery and saw one of my favourites. A picture of the sunset, but the best part is you sitting on the sand, staring at it. I’ve thought of things to do in the morning.…