Preface

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Preface

I don't know how much experience you have to get to have a life as bitter as a five hour old caramel macchiato. But, my life is way bitter than that. I'm not biased about saying this because it's true. If you've known how I became such a bitter person, you would feel pity just like the rest of a hand full of people who had known.

I'm happy about my life as of the moment, nothing too extreme or too boring. Though I'm willing to trade that hot guy, with ragged brown hair any day, I'm still thankful that it wasn't him. I may seem so fearful and selfless but I'm nothing near to that personality that i've seem to adapt through life.

I wasn't supposed to live free with happiness by my side. I have done things that I'm not proud of, lived a life where I was always at the bottom of a pit. I've thrown away life in such a way that one life so dear to me was taken away. I was the image of bitterness itself, but my life these days was nothing more than bitter sweet when I met him.

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