Lily was smiling through tears, and, at one point, she noticed James smirking at her. He was mocking her, but she didn’t care, and she made a face at him.
She was tired and hungry and, fuck it all, she would be sentimental, too.
For a moment, just a second really, Lily did not look away from James, however, and in that instant, it was almost as though they were sharing something—communicating some thought… a quiet reflection about everything that had happened (between them) that day… a certain understanding that they both possessed about this event—that only they possessed maybe.
The Life and Times [X] by Jewels5
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