Martha:
"OMGGG!!" I yell. It can't be, "Laura? Is that you???" I continued from down the hall.
"Yes bae!! How have you been?" She asks, us now face to face.
"It's only been twelve hours sense you last saw me baby, I'm better now I can see your face." I respond. Laura is my girlfriend. She is the prettiest most perfect person to exist. Her eyes a dark brown, matching her shirt silky hair. She's wearing ten rings, four necklaces and so many earring. All of which I love. I would never want my Laura to change.
"I missed you Martha." Laura says, pulling me into a deep kiss.
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My not so happy ending
Non-FictionA personal diary pov of someone who struggles with their thoughts
