The Road to Nowhere, and Everywhere - Part 8
· · ─ ·ð–¥¸· ─ · · 「 ✦ Ongoing ✦ About me ✦ Table of Content ✦ 」 Some moments are meant to be felt, not overthought—cozy up and watch the night unfold. Rated M- sexual content, mature themes · · ─ ·ð–¥¸· ─ · · · · ─ ·· ─ · · ─ · · · · The "Sort of date" 2 It was unclear whether it was an actual date. Grace didn’t mind helping out at his grocery store, nor did she mind the easy, friendly connection between them. They had never burned any bridges, compliments aside, until Grace invited him to dinner after he jokingly begged for a meal at the end of his shift. A part of her regretted holding him to his words, especially since her cooking was typically awful, while another part of her found it hard to grasp why she had allowed herself to entertain such frivolous flirtations. Had she really been that... lonely? The last thing she wanted was for him to get caught up in romantic feelings. Could she even call it "romance", or was it just an overwhelming need to ...
