Jun 7, 2020
closed starter for @nadiaxackerman
“hey,” she whispered, walking up to the table that nadia had been sitting at alone, coffee in her hand. it had been nearly 20 years since the two really spoke other than a hi as they passed by. it was strange for two people who practically were glued at the hip prior. “could i sit here?” she asked, pointing at the chair across from nadia, “i uh... i wanted to chat, if that’s okay?”