I don't love you. I can't. It's pointless, no matter how many voicemails you leave, no matter how many calls, texts I get. I won't ever love you. So stop.
-Elliot
Received at 4 am
My heart clenched and I found no point in continuing. I'm tired. And I just,
Cant anymore. Sometimes you have to know when to give,
When there's no point in continuing.
Maybe love doesn't exist.
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Short StoryTess loves Elliot, but Elliot can't love Tess. He's heartless and cold. His heart is stone. Yet, Elliot needs Tess, But Tess doesn't know it yet. She's clueless and blind. (Not literally) their texts say it all. They are both oblivious. They are bo...
