The fact that he wanted to meet up, was something that came straight from him.
It was also something that she felt, but would never admit to him.
As she’d already sensed his message hours before he’d sent it and had already foretold the words within the message, that he had sent to her hours later.
He had written his way into her heart and she felt that she had written her way into his as well. Life had changed so much over the last few weeks, for Amelia.
She had come to understand the man behind the mask. She had surprised herself with the feelings that she’d come to develop for him, due to the neurological & heart felt connection that had come to grow between the both of them.
Things had begun to take shape into something. Something still yet to be explained. Amelia was still trying to work it all out.
Work out whatever, it was.
Bobby, had become Amelia’s emotional addiction and Amelia was trying everyday, not to be so emotionally attached to the situation.
So as she relaxed in the window seat, her mind played future reels of their possible lives together.
They had so much in common, more and more similarities kept on occuring.
As bizarre as it sounded, when she’d say things relating to this situation, at that a time in her life, it did sound a bit bizarre.
Expect Amelia already had much confirmation on things and as the weeks moved on their communications did too.
What she did know for certain was that, there were feelings between them and those future days were yet to be written.
After all the language of words was in the blood and it was a writer’s way, for her to be.

(01/12/23)






© Josephine Daniels.