Whispers Tucked in Spines
She had never meant for the folded notes to be discovered. Each afternoon, she tucked tiny confessions inside the spines of heavy books in the quiet reading room, addressing them…
She had never meant for the folded notes to be discovered. Each afternoon, she tucked tiny confessions inside the spines of heavy books in the quiet reading room, addressing them…
He stood on the nearly empty platform, lungs tight with unsaid confessions.Her silhouette disappeared behind the closing doors.He wanted to shout, to call her name, to tell her everything he…