We were roommates in this specific apartment. I would stay there for three months in France. I do have a house, but I like coming here too. France feels lighter. Easier. And honestly, you made it feel like home

Living together wasn’t awkward like people warn you it’ll be. It was late nights on the couch, shared meals, inside jokes that didn’t need explaining. Somewhere between unpacking suitcases and learning each other’s routines, our bond grew without either of us really noticing

Best friends now

Sometimes I would tell myself I was staying longer for work or convenience, but really, I stayed just to hang out with you a little more. One more coffee run. One more night talking about nothing. One more day pretending I didn’t already know I’d miss this place the second I left. This day we were just watching a movie

“Can you pass the popcorn please?”

I say in a normal voice, just chilling, watching the new episodes.