To Your Island

【When we’re in love, you promise me an island. When we break up, you make me so mad I faint. When you’re in trouble, you send me a paper crane: Come to my island. Go to your—wait, there’s actually an island?】

One night, my bed crashed through the window and flew into the sky, carrying me to a bizarre island.

There, I reunited with my ex-boyfriend who had been missing for years. He had turned into a rabbit.

A plump little white bunny, soft and fluffy, opened his mouth and spoke in the magnetic, low voice of a grown man: “Help me.”

My mind spun. I figured he was cursed and needed true love’s kiss to return to human form.

But I’m his true love?

He called me a pig when we broke up.

Smugly, I pressed my lips together in a smile: Ha! Like hell I’m helping! tr*sh—you finally ended up in my hands!