$kymiles
I can't tell you what it is But I can explain how some people can communicate just by exchanging information via solely their eyes.
For example, I knew I wanted to fuck Steph the moment my ex introduced us on that rooftop overlooking the west side of the city into Jersey.
No words were ever really said about it until a decade later when she confessed that she wanted me to be her love affair.
I thought about heading to Istanbul then to meet her, But I had unfinished business here involving family that took precedence over any of the playtime her and I would have.
And one day I got a random message on a random social media channel that I randomly check less every year, from time to time.
Dubai was the next destination. She had already been here, so it was only fair that this time I come to her.
Next time, however— Halfway is the mark, And X will be the spot.
Next time I'll write a novel about the places we went to and all the beautiful things we shared.
CP'24