by VivianBelle2021
I couldn't get back to sleep. I opened my laptop. I read your story about the lady in Africa who is now in New York, A colleague went to New Zealand once. She rented a car and took pictures of herself standing in front of lakes and mountains,
Wait, what? The premise has potential. Unfortunately, this reads like a report, not a story. Romance requires feelings. I don't really read about any, nor do I get any.