Dzhan
There’s something different about Del today. I don’t know if it is the mind blowing s*ex from last night, or our conversation earlier when Coda left, but she seems calmer, less… ready to tell me to go f*uck myself and forget about me. She’s smiling, letting me hold her hand as we head toward her favourite diner, one that’s far away from campus, and it’s like the faint autumn sun plays plays with her luscious hair, making it even shinier, her eyes more sparkling. It’s like she’s come alive and I can’t stop the stupid smile from my lips thinking that there’s a small, tiny chance I am the reason she glows today.
The things she told me, the way she held me, how she’s here, I just can’t help it but fall even harder for her. At this point I am not even sure if it’s the mate bond, or I am
