MILA
I spent the rest of the day in bed.
As I fell in and out of sleep, all I could see was Felix’s face the last time I saw him. The haunted eyes. The deep frown. The heartbroken slump of his shoulders.
And although he was now only a few miles away, he felt farther away than ever.
Towards the end of the day, I heard a small ping coming from my phone. I jolted as I realized I had gotten a match on my dating app.
A man named John wanted to go out that night. He lived nearby, was about my age, and worked as an accountant.
I stared at his picture for a few moments, wondering how I had ended up here. I didn’t want to go out with a random stranger–I wanted to go out with Felix.
But that wasn’t an option, and John the Accountant would be a good distraction for a few
