32 days ago
Dear D,
My hands are shaking now, like it was shaking when it hit your face hard.
I just can't stop crying.
I can't believe it that I slapped you. But I wasn't able take it anymore.
It's like I couldn't take your questions.
I couldn't take the questions my so called friends have regarding you.
I can't take anything, anymore.
I can't forget the face I saw when I slapped you. You didn't look the least bit surprised. And it was kind of surprising.
You still have a glint of hope in your eyes which is painful. You were smiling after I slapped you.
Everyone was saying that you have turned mad.
It's really painful.
Today Jess met me after calculus.
She told me you were not good.
As if I never knew.
I am going with Alan.
We are going out of town for a week.
He thinks I need a break which is true.
Today I again went to your place. I didn't intend to enter but just sit there on the pavement.
But today, I was shocked.
The curtains were pulled.
The window was shut.
There was light in the room which meant you were there.
Strange.
Not strange actually.
You know am a creepster.
And you also know now that I am creepy enough to enter your room.
Anyways, goodbye.
At least for a week.
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
