Chapter 17

Listen to: Flawless-The Neighborhood

"You'll believe in magic when you see her."

Niall's POV

Fractures of time. Little parts and pieces that come together to form the present. Our present. Sometimes we look back with tears in our eyes and ask ourselves how we got to that point. Other times, we are grateful for the moments we have. That's just it. With time, you can never be too sure.

The rain continuously slapped at the window. Annoying droplets fighting for dominance on my window. Much to my detriment. My mind was numb. Empty. But my pen, it kept on moving.

I kept on writing about her. About Claire. About what I feel each time I think of her. Writing to me, is a way of releasing my emotions that I never want to feel. I don't want to be too attached. I don't want to be too obsessed. Just want to live in the moment.