there was sort of an unspoken agreement between you and marlene. you came to each other for comfort. you didn’t have a label on your guys’s relationship. you didn’t need one.

any time either of you were lonely, you had each other. you didn’t need to make out, or do anything.

tonight she showed up at your dorm. she looked so exhausted, but she was trying to give you a smile

“hey…” she spoke softly before leaning against your chest