A misunderstanding, was that really what it was? Had she really just assumed the worst of the person she had held so near to her heart? Her mind was racing, trying to explain their actions, trying to see if their story made sense. Was she in the wrong for being angry, sad and confused? Melody fell onto her bed, surrounding herself amongst her numerous blankets and pillows. She was caught up in her thoughts to the point where her phone's notifications fell on deaf ears and the salty tears streaming down her face went unnoticed. She spent the night questioning if her feelings were valid enough to tell anyone about or if they were as trivial as she had hoped them to be. Was it really all a misunderstanding?
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Random Writing that I did when I was bored
Random- Welcome - This is a 'little' collection of writings I've done. These include Writing warm-ups, experimenting with character dynamics, one-off ideas and bits and pieces of work-in-progresses that I've taken out for whatever reason. If by some off...
