Being alone was something I feared and loved all at once.
Hearing own breath leave my body and the rythtmic beats of my own heart lulled me to sleep.
But it also scared me.
Maybe that's why Theodore did what he did.
Did he fear the harsh reality of loneliness like I?
I find myself wondering, if his own beats reminded him about his own human nature, or lack of.
Oh Theodore! Do you even love me at all?
I've gotten far too ahead of myself
You don't even know what he did yet, do you
Lucky you
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Glorified
Mystery / ThrillerGlory was sweet and kind, but easily convinced. Glory feared love, but clinged to it. Glory was a young girl who lacked experience. Glory was a nineteen year old facing reality for the first time. Theodore was mean and rough, but a great liar. Theo...
