Literature
Snowflake [short Doctor Horrible story]
It has been more than two weeks now, all filled with restless nights and blurry days. Your feelings didn’t change much, but you finally found the courage to visit her. You have been nervous all morning and you almost dropped your purse multiple times as you did some shopping. Now you stand there, one hand clenched around a plastic bag and the other was deep into your pocket, not sure where to leave it else. Nervously you look around, to notice that there is now one around. It makes you a bit more at ease since you at least can’t embarrass yourself in front of others, but also gives you no clue what to do. Full time during the walk