the-lawful-astridâ:
Astrid looked at the woman with wide eyes, even if hidden behind her large sunglasses, glasses that were taken off slowly as she watched Maya âWhy are you here?â was all she replied with, lighting a cigarette, not even caring they were in a public space. âAnother coffee would be welcomed but I could use something much fucking stronger right nowâ
âDonât be dramatic, I came to see you.â Mayaâs answers were simple her motive wasnât so much. Astrid was the only person she had ever really picture a future with, there was no moving forward for them until the faced each other again. âYouâre not going to runaway this time?â Maya slipped into the chair across from Astrid studying her familiar features as they spoke.Â















