Literature
Goodnight and Go
It was the strangest thing.
I didn't want her to go, but what could I say? I know it didn't make any sense.
I just . . .
I just felt something.
But I let it go. For now, for the moment, I could ignore whatever weird voice in my head was telling me she should be with me. We both knew there were other things to do.
Why the hell did I feel it?
I loved when she laughed like that.
God, it was the most wonderful thing in the world, like I'd just received the greatest reward in the form of the sweetest bells I'd ever heard tinkling in my ears and the smile that turned up the corners of her eyes where her face started to go red because what I'