I bet you'll forget her.
I bet in a year or two, you won't remember at all.
Maybe you already don't.
She will.
Because with one careless comment, beneath the clothes you tried to get under are the scars you helped cause.
And you don't even know it.
It's pathetic.
I hope we never meet
I cannot account for my own actions then.
Because of you, she can never be the same.
YOU ARE READING
Not me. (2023)
Short Storyso, I've been struggling for a long time now, and I never told anyone about it. I've never opened up. but I met someone who understands how I feel, and I'm beginning to feel again. I don't know how to do it, but I finally feel I can fight. I've been...
