That letter was a sign. An indication. A notice that reads out, "Hey, I forgave you and moved on. We can be friends again just like how we were for the past 5 years"
But why.
Why is it that every time I stumbled upon those stupid tarot card videos asking me to think of a person, my mind still find their ways to form an image of you?
Why do I still try to find our initial pairings set up by middle schoolers on TikTok and get disappointed when it's not there.
Why do we meet each other every day yet acted like strangers. You told me we can still be friends, since when were your words filled with promises you couldn't keep?
Did I genuinely move on for the better? or did I move on for the sake of calling it moving on?
Did I get heartbroken from the break up because I genuinely care about you? or did I get heartbroken because I am lost for not having any form of romantic attachments with another human being?
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the aftermath
Short Storyyou were a flower i made sure to water everyday, just to not see you wilt. now tell me, why didnt you say you were poison ivy? a vent book so my writing may not be as good as others
