The Two
A.M. Understanding

I keep my phone face-down so nobody sees what this did to me.

“Read it twice. Reading it a third time. This is a confession, not a review.”

Tender enough to hurt. I keep rereading the last paragraph like it owes me money.

“Slowest burn on the whole app and I would have waited twice as long.”

the way he says her name. that's it. that's the review.

Thought I was too jaded for this. I was wrong, loudly.

“Felt like eavesdropping on something I wasn't meant to hear. Couldn't stop.”

“I don't leave reviews. I'm leaving this one on the floor, where it left me.”