'It's probably best if we gave this a break for a while. I'm sorry, I love you. I hope we can give this another go should you feel the same when I sort all this shit out.'
'Oh' Oh,
oh.
A tear runs down my face, I leave it there.
'Why'
'We are both on completely different pages and stages in our lives,
my mind is a mess, it's confusing
and I'm getting mixed signals from
it.'
'How long have you
wanted to do this?'
'I don't want to do this, but the way things are going, my mind. won't be in one piece by the end of the month.'
'I'm so sorry, goodbye'
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Short Stories
Short StoryA bunch of short stories and things that I feel and need to let out. Sorry if they are no good.
