OliviaN Writing

As she lied in bed, She could hear his breath. She could feel his heart, beating, against her chest. She could picture his arm..

Imagine an interrogation room. Imagine, the two way mirror, a table with chairs and the single door. Now imagine there is no mir..

This piece of writing is about a person who had their heart broken by another, then saw them in the very same place they had once met.