ring ring ring
"hello?" your rough,
c r a c k y, and disoriented morning voice rang through my body, calming me instantly.
you weren't fully awake.
my tears stayed at a
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as i realized that there was a chance i'd
never wake up to that voice again.
YOU ARE READING
touched ✓
Short Storystory #2 in the 'for the flawed' series. tw | abuse every night you held me. making me feel disgusting, because you were the s e c o n d to touch me. © 2014 flawed- (lowercase intended for stylistic purposes.) [Jan 16, 2015:: #2 in short story.]
