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Love songs and arrests
Halloween night was a turning point for us. Or I believe so. Nothing really changed between us, except I am getting more and more convinced Viktor loves me. He never admitted it, he never said the words, but that night I think what he said was a confession. If you can't imagine your days without someone, isn't that love? I don't know.
I want to believe that he loves me. I want to believe that I am actually living in one of those stories where the girl changes the boy. I really crave to ask him about his feelings towards me, but I don't. I don't ask, he doesn't say anything. And life just goes on.
And speaking of Halloween night, it's needless to say we got tricked, because the kids didn't get treats. So we spent the weekend cleaning the house and the garden. Eggs and toilet paper, classical.
"What the fuck is this?!" I loudly complain, frowning over the math test in front of me.
"Surpri
SkyyIf you are interested into knowing the song Viktor was singing, here it is: I'll write you a love song. For when you feel alone. For when I'm not close. For when I don't answer the phone. I'll sing you a love song. To remind you of me. And I hope you'll sing along. To release your mind free. I'll gift you a love song. For when you cry. To remember you are strong. And if you ever feel lonely, baby Sing along.
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