She dreaded going to school the next day. She felt as though everyone was staring at her, laughing at her.
I made such a fool of myself last night, she thought to herself. Why was I so eager to accept that we deserved each other? Why was I so eager to accept an unforgiving love?
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Beautiful | In Progress
Short Storyabout a girl who could never believe in herself Highest ranking: #52 in Short Story- 4/4/17 Cover by @indecsion9