One: Am I pretty?
Two: no.
One: Do you even want to be with me forever?
Two: no.
One: Do you even like me?
Two: no.
One: Would you cry if I walked away?
Two: no.
One had heard enough and was hurt....
They started to walk away with tears in their eyes.
Two suddenly grabbed their arm.
Two: You're not pretty....your beautiful.
Two: I don't want to be with you forever...I need to be with you forever.
Two: I don't like you....I love you.
Two: I wouldn't cry if you walked away.... I would die if you walked away.
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Short StoryOneshots I write for when I need ideas or when I'm just bored. Some sad, some you choose, all relatable. Don't be afraid to comment on what you want to read and such. I'm open to suggestions.
