Love And Other Drugs ⭐

He blinked. “It’s just pollen.”

One night, he kissed her. It tasted like burnt sugar and something raw. She kissed him back, even though her inventory had a strict rule: Never fall for a customer. The chemistry is never stable. love and other drugs

That night, he injected it in the bathroom of her apartment. She heard him sob through the door—a wet, ancient sound. When he came out, his eyes were red but clear. He remembered everything. The slammed door. The silence in the car. The exact pitch of her voice when she said I don’t love you anymore. He blinked