At fourteen,
things started to get worse. High school wasn't really my idea of happiness. They said school changes people. And they were right. Once high school started, we slowly drifted apart and I don't know why. Maybe it was because my appearance that didn't suit your new standard. I mean, who wants to be friends with a girl in boring green eyes and stupid ponytail? Not you, definitely.
YOU ARE READING
The Hourglass.
Kısa HikayeAt five, I met you for the first time. At eight, I fell in love with you. At twenty six, I watched you marry the girl you love the most in life. At twenty eight, you got your first child born into the world with such a happiness I could never give y...
