thank you, hunter. thank you for looking over me today. you cooked me porridge and put a hot compress on my forehead. i can still feel you're mad at me so i hugged you.
"i really miss you hunter."
you winced and didn't hugged me back. i just need this hug. i badly need it. in the end you pat my head and looked me in the eyes. i can still see your eyes full of sadness.
you left me without a single word from you.
goodbye, hunter.
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Goodbye, Hunter
Short Story❝ you're the reason why there are silhouette dreams and unstitched seams. you're every sonnet i make and the pills i take. you are the one that i love and the one i wish i could have ❞
