Talking to you is like talking to someone I’ve never met before. When did you become so competitive? When did you decide that you needed to win all of the time?’He stopped dead in the promenade and grabbed her hand, turning her to face him.He caught her by surprise. She leant her neck backwards slightly in defence.‘When I lost you.
Tan Redding, A Banquet Of Crumbs
contemporary, desire, forgiveness, hurt, loss, love, passion, reality, romance, trust