Every word that left your mouth in that crowded cafe was like a dagger in me. With all those eyes staring at us, you ripped into me knowing I would never defend myself. You took out all of my insecurities and laid them right there in that floor for the world to see.
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Stories That Never Get Told
General FictionThese are the stories of the things that have been, could have been, and should have been. They needed their voices to be heard, and I'm doing the best I can to give them that.
