I'm in the hospital again, been here for a week. You have been blowing up my phone and I won't respond. I'm so sorry. I'm scared to tell you because I don't want to worry you. I'll tell you if this gets worse. I promise. Right now I'm very sick though.
I think it's time... maybe I should tell you sooner.
I don't know.
I love you...
YOU ARE READING
Flower On The Sidewalk
Short Story"I hate you." "I love you..." "I hope you die!" "I am..." "Go to hell!" "I don't want to..." "...." "...."
