Remember last month ? When you kissed me on my forehead to comfort me ? But why would you ? I'm not even half as pretty as her.
I saw you give her your sweater this morning. The same polyester sweater you gave me yesterday. You said it looked better on her, just like how you told me yesterday. But it looked better on her, did it ?
I wish I were her.
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Heather | Yang Jungwon
Fanfiction" Next to her, I'm just a ghost. " TW : Mentions of suicide