Seasons of Love - A Drabble by LunaFlower

One year.

Twelve months,

three hundred and sixty five days,

eight thousand seven hundred and sixty hours,

five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes.

That's how long its been since we said goodbye at the airport. Since we went our separate ways. Since you walked out of my life.

Since I did the one thing I vowed to myself I wouldn't. Looked back.

Hoping to see you do the same. But you didn't.

One year on and I'm still hoping.

The phone rings. Jolts me.

'It's been a while.' I say.

'Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes.'

You looked.