He didn't want to keep on living; but he did for her.
He kept a smile on his face, because she loved it.
His room was always clean and so was he, because she liked it.
He continued to study, pushing aside his thoughts of her in class.
He hung her paintings in his apartment because he loved them.
But every night, he'd lie on his bed and think of her.
How are you?
Where are you?
I miss you a lot.
I miss your smile.
Your laugh.
Everything.
He was alone once again...
Suffering.
But he tried to keep his heart together, even though it always crumbled into pieces by the end of the day.
His world became hollow, but he tried to paint it up, only to have his tears wash the paint away at night.
He collapsed onto the ground, stood up, and fell back down.
All because he loved too much.
The end.
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Because He Loved Too Much | #Wattys2017
Short Storyin which he who is broken tries desperately to rip off the strings attached to the woman who left. all rights reserved 2016 LeiLani N [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns ] {Highest ranks: #6//shortstory & #7 sadromance} Warning :: If you are reading thi...
