He's there.
Just outside of my window.
Under the wild rain.
Kneeling.
Pleading for another chance.
But I know better.
I know him better.
After all, we were together for 3 years.
I can say that I know him enough to never trust him again.
To never trust his words again. He already hurt me.
Once.
Twice.
Thrice.
To the point that even I, myself, lost count.
But nothing can compare to the pain I felt that day.
That day when he left me with no reason.
And then after a few hours, see him walking side by side with another woman , his smile ear to ear.
Maybe he got tired again.
Maybe the girl got tired of him again.
Because I'm the only one who cares for him that much that I can tolerate anything.
But that's in the past.
I'm not that girl anymore.
And no one can make me go back.
Because being the past me hurts.
Just like how being with him hurts.
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Short StoryYou are the one that will never be mine. The one inside my daydreams. 💭💭💭💭💭💭💭 Hey dreamies! Here are some of my dramas in Facebook. I decided to write some more and I'll just gonna post them here. It's like a book of my daily feelings. 😂 Hop...
