“It was exactly 8pm when the world started to fall apart. There were no buildings collapsing, or a thunderstorm throwing lighting, or that noise at the hospital when someone’s heart suddenly stops. Instead it was me and you parked outside a random parking lot. My phone rang and I ignored it. My mom was calling for the 10th time that night. Maybe she sensed that my heart was about to fall into a new territory, but too bad because I kissed you while it rang. And this is how the world started to fall apart: After we kissed you said “I love you” for the first time.”
— Alexa Evangelista, the book i’ll never finish writing













