you don't care - hamzahthefantastic
y/n cried as she went through old photos, videos, and texts with her ex. she had finally decided it was time, time to delete all of it and move on.
y/n laid on the cold hard wood ground, next to her bed, as she turned on her side she seen the purple felt box, which she had gotten from her grandma. she forgot about that box, it was filled with notes that hamzah gave her. she quickly propped up off her back and pulled out the box from under her bed.
just as she opened the felt box, she was greeted with a note that read. "you look so beautiful today, i'm so in love with you."
tears came rushing down y/n's cheeks, she missed hamzah more than anything. his laugh, his voice, his lips, his company, his humor, how caring he was, everything.
but he didn't care, he was the one who made the relationship come to an end. he didn't love y/n enough to stay loyal. y/n was just 'another girl' to him, just another girl to fuck over.
