The Artist and The Writer: A Jemi Love Story (Twenty-Eight) {♥♥}

head blankly. "This isn't happening, Joe. This isn't SUPPOSED to happen." He rested his hand on my knee. "What is supposed to happen? Tell me and I will make it happen." I pushed his hand off. "It's not supposed to go like this. Taylor, YOUR Taylor, she's your...girlfriend!" Joe, again, rested his hand on me. It was my hand, this time. I didn't mind, it was warm and slightly rough and it blocked my hand from the cold wind. "I actually...broke up with her yesterday. I told her the situation.. ...


















