Haly curled up in a little nook in the library with a bowl of marshmallows, trying to forget everything that had happened in the past day and go back to being okay. Well, not okay. Just less pain-y. She wished she could go back to yesterday, when all she'd had to deal with was a dull ache in her chest. But now she had to accept that he'd moved on.
She'd never thought he'd just move on.
It's been years, at least for you, she reminded herself. What did you expect, you idiot?
She shoved more marshmallows into her mouth.
@The Aspiring Archivist