Second love. There was no butterflies this time.
"Hi my name is Sam."
This time it came naturally and quickly. I laugh at your jokes and you laugh at mine. Our humor on the same wire line.
We had gotten along. It felt like we were the same person.
But like the beginning, it was fast and so was our ending.
"Hi, I'm Ayla."
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Short StoryThis is a story about us. Our love and my heartbreak. The high the lows and the falling in love and out of it. Dedicated to my second love.
