Author: Jordan M.
She walks into the room and immediately, all eyes are on her. She can feel the stares, hear the whispers.
She purses her lips tightly, metaphorically throwing away the key.
She walks through without a sound, and turns around when she reaches the exit.
He’s watching her, but it’s not like she hadn’t known he would.
She watches him and he watches her and she can’t look away from his green eyes.
His eyes follow her as she walks away and she doesn’t look back.