She looks down the empty dirt road every evening. She hasn't given up on the mail bus yet.

Anjali

22  ·  Patient lover  ·  Bardang, 1993

Two weeks of silence, and a blue inland letter card hidden under a loose brick. In the mountains, distance is measured by days spent waiting.

Tbh I've tried strangers-to-lovers trope two times, and I think it's just not my cup of tea, we back with fluff this time around. I think the only thing I do good is fluff but I am not sure, let me know in the comments ;)