maybe a little spark
her POV: he came out of his room. definitely he didn't expect me there. emotionally yes we were done, everytime I thought of him he reminded me of our fights. I remembered the calls and texts that clearly said we weren't meant for each other. But seeing him in his comfortable clothes, and just seeing his face, everything faded. I saw nothing but the times he smiled, and when those dimples popped and not the times he made me...