My Reserved Seat is No Longer Yours
Language: en
I have a habit. Whenever I eat, watch a movie, or take a cab, I always leave an empty seat next to me. I used to believe that Austin would suddenly show up in my city and give me a surprise. But during our three years of long-distance relationship, he never came. Not once. So, I ended up doing everything alone—trying on wedding dresses, booking the venue, running myself ragged until my body finally broke down. With trembling hands, I sent him a Snapchat message. [I have a fever. It's 102°F, and I don't have any medicine at home.] He didn't reply until half an hour later. [And?] [What do…