Page 118 of Heart Break Her

Cassie:“That’s a lot of things, I guess…”

Sebastian:Touché

Sebastian:Curious minds inquire… Love letters are sad right?

Cassie:Why would they be?

Sebastian:You’d only need them if you’re not with the person you’re writing them for

Cassie:That depends on how you view the distance I suppose. Forced or voluntary?

Sebastian:Grey area

Cassie:Then I guess they could be either

Cassie:But I’d like to think they’re happy

Sebastian:I write better when you’re near me

Cassie:You just want me naked in your tub

Sebastian:No doubt, but even fully clothed, telling me we’re only friends, still way more productive than I’ve been the past couple weeks

Sebastian:Fuck, you should be here. I should have told you everything the second I met you. Why are we doing this again?

Cassie:Thinking, taking time, healing

Sebastian:It hurts less… and it hurts more

Cassie:Yeah

Sebastian:Say it’s not forever

Cassie:Nothing is

Sebastian:If you were here, I’d stop being a fucking idiot and kiss you senseless

Cassie:If I were there, I’d let you

Cassie:Good morning

Sebastian:I like waking up to that

Cassie:It’s past noon, you’re just waking up?

Cassie:Never mind, don’t answer that

Sebastian:Late concert, exhausting show, shit with Adrian after

Cassie:Okay

Sebastian:I miss you

Sebastian:It’s only you

Cassie:I’m not there though

Sebastian:We agreed, no sleeping with other people