Staring in bewilderment as I carefully peeled back the tabs of a small box. Out fell a scrap of yellowing paper and an antique style ring. Looking closer at the assortment of items I couldn’t help but bounce up and down in my seat. Quickly my hand dove for the little note, disregarding the gem attached to a lovely metal band.
In a rushed manner my eyes scanned over the note. Reading the scribbles over and over. My heart melting and breaking at the sliver of a love story I had managed to unearth. The note simply read, “To my Jenny, for i had yet to ask you to be my forever. I wish you peace in your slumber. Always yours -J”
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The Collection of Short Stories
Short StoryThis will be a collection of short stories or snippets that I write from time to time. Enjoy! !<WARNING>! Talk of self harm, mental health and other disturbing or upsetting topics may occur # 293snippets
