"Why'd you guys break up?" He asked.
She chuckled. "I actually think about that a lot," She said. "and I like to think that we were a tree. Our relationship started small, but grew everyday, until we were this unbreakable tree trunk. The only problem is, in order for the tree to grow, it needs to split."
He stared at her blankly.
"We broke up because we both needed room to grow, and develop as individuals," She explained. "but I know that no matter how big each side of the tree gets, the trunk will always be strong and secure, because what we had was real, and nothing can take that away."
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Metanoia
Random(n) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life A collection of thoughts I've had, Stories I've written, Questions I've asked, And realizations I've made. Watch as I grow up and my thoughts change and my writing develops from 8th...
