Literature
PrussiaxReader: I'll Keep Waiting
You felt tears prick at your eyes as you checked your watch.
Five minutes, only five minutes until the train would whisk you away to the other end of the country for your studies. Then, you wouldn't see Gilbert for nine long months, not until the Christmas break.
And the bastard hadn't even bothered showing up to the station to say goodbye.
You shook your head, trying to get him off your mind. If he couldn't be bothered to come, he obviously didn't care enough to even notice you were gone. Maybe he'd even only find out weeks from now, when he'd come to your house to borrow your credit card, and your parents would have to deliver the sad ne