HE stormed out of the room, head low and eyes stinging with tears as he held his car keys clutched in his fist.
He felt as though he deserved all the pain in the world, like he wanted to punish himself for what just happened, to rewind time just to stop the horrid event that scarred his mind.
This scar joined the cluster of others stored in his mind. His mind was a jar of broken memories and people - of nightmares in the real world.
It didn't help that everyone assumed he was ok since he had experience but he was still human.. they forgot that..
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Short Stories
Historia CortaThese are short stories and quotes that I write when I'm bored or don't want to create a new story with a whole new plot! I hope you like it! {Accepting requests/ideas through comments or messages}
