Thomas' POV
Wow. God. Help me.
I miss him so fucking much.
Is that a bad thing?
Because being away from him makes me numb to the bones. Literally.
Without his touch, his tender touch, I am nothing.
I'm repeating myself.
I miss him so fucking much.
Like, for example, right now-no scratch that. I do everyday.
The mere thought of him never left my mind.
Since he left me.
Aching.
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How dare he?
I gave him all that I have.
I sacrificed every little thing I got for the sake of his happiness; for him to be happy, just like how I wanted him to be feeling everyday.
Well, just what they say: "It's better to give than to receive."
But then again, all those sacrifices just got wasted.
Every single one of it.
When that particular day came;
where I accidentally saw him, in our favorite coffee shop with another guy-whose name shall not be mentioned-standing in line, ready to order.
Oh.
I thought instinctively that he's just his brother; or cousin for some reason.
Not some guy he loves that I don't know anything of.
He loves me.
And I quickly shrugged it off my shoulders, like it's not a burden for me to dwell on.
Because it's true.
He always tells me. Always.
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Newtmas / Dylmas Oneshots
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