: Rocketer :
You finally talk to me
It had been a while
I thought it was a normal day
But it isn't
As I was about to say goodmorning
You look at me in the eyes
Those eyes were filled with hatred
Why?
Withou realising you charge at me with a knife in ur hand
what are you doing?
where is the old Bomber I knew?
Soon,this argument turned into a fight
You was injured,badly
so was I
I don't want to hurt someone I love
especially you
Seeing you being injured makes me...sad
I don't want you to be hurt much more any longer
so I let you do whatever you want
with me.
YOU ARE READING
Never meant to be
Short StoryIn which 1 doesn't like the other but the other 1 like him. A angst Rocketer and Bomber story. All characters aren't mine at all Story cover isn't mine
