60 days ago
Dear D,
"I will never stop trying."
Do you know the sky fell on me when you said those five simple words.
I am crying like a fool now, because you know what that five words mean?
Suffering.
More of suffering than it already is.
It means I would have to hurt you time and again.
That would hurt us. Both of us.
Right now am sitting with a bucket of butterscotch ice cream. Not because out of the blue I started loving butterscotch, but because I miss how you always shoved a spoon of this thing into my mouth inspite of the immense dislike I have for any other flavor except chocolate. And then you would just giggle.
I think I might even start liking butterscotch.
Oh, damn. I can't even tell how much I miss you.
But you shouldn't.
You shouldn't miss me.
You should hate me.
Girl, you need to stop trying.
Love,
Jeremy.
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His Diary | Completed
Short Story[Jeremy's Diary] Where Jeremy writes a diary to his beloved, telling her how hard it is to stay away from her and that there is no other choice. All Rights Reserved. His Diary 2016 ® Highest Rank - #3 in short story 15|5|16 Cover by -bbycakes
