Romantic short story

Don’t Trust The Mackerel

After a dozen bad dates and two creepy stalkers, Mei decided to give up on online dating—forever. She leaned back […]

Ronald was lying in his bed. It was 2:20 AM, he checked a minute ago. He never would’ve thought that

Dear Diary, What a chaotic weekend. I met Alice after three months of Facebook messaging. Bumped into her in Waterloo,

It was daydreaming time again. Brooke sat down, it was her ritual now, musing at the ruins of her carpet

He did not count the time down, but suspended in the air between the dust motes was always the same