I stood in a room.
You stood in the room.
We didn't recognize each other.
We didn't see each other.
We ignored each other.
Stop.
Stop.
Stop
Sto
St
S
...
P
Pl
Ple
Plea
Pleas
Please.
You might not understand now but you will eventually. I promise. There will come a day, hopefully soon, where you get a feeling. I'm not going to describe it because you'll know what I'm talking about when it happens but I promise you will experience this. I call it the hope theory. And believe me, it is amazing. Hold onto my words as if life depends on it because if you want to eventually be the version of you that younger you would admire, you will listen.
Listen.
Listen.
Listen.
YOU ARE READING
Short Stories
Storie breviConfusion is good for the mind. Try to figure out what each of these stories mean. Hint: they all have more than one meaning
