Brody POV
Well fuck my life and let me go to hell.
I just can't believe it. My Willow, the one I loved, is now gone.
I mean, I don't know if I did anything wrong. Was it the time I stole her burger and stole a sip of soda? My girl was so protective over food.
I mean She.
I decided to grow some more inches and not breakdown in front of her. I tried to be strong. I tried.
But as soon as I came home, I just cried. I went to take a shower since that's where I think most, yet more tears just rolled down as I thought of everything we went though.
I hope we can still stay in touch. For now, until I'm ready, I'll still keep her under Egg Wife under my contacts.
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*wipes tears* I wasn't crying, I sneezed. And then my eyes turned watery. A lot.
Only a few more chapter until we are done!
mia ♥
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Cracked Eggs #Wattys2016
Short Story❝we're like cracked eggs, both broken.❞ ❝can't we be hard boiled?❞ In which two teens become more then project partners. cover: @Rolling_in_the_Dice trailer: not yet made Highest Ranking: #69 Short Story _________________ lower case intended ©mia a.
