The Story of Life as an Angel

“I sat just across the aisle from him.”

“If you ask what I liked about him... I honestly can't think of anything right away.”

“Maybe it was the carton of pure milk he had every morning.”

“And all the funny stories he told every day.”

“My best friend sat behind him. She and her deskmate shipped us every day, haha.”

The sunlight was especially lovely that day.

He smiled and called out to me.

I looked up.

He stood there against the sunlight, smiling at me.

Looking back now, that smile really was pretty smug.

But I think...

If falling for someone is a thing...

Maybe it happened that time.

My unrequited love story

A bucket of bitter tears / death smile

That damn, clueless man!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.