•The North And The East• by Jonathan Semrau

My Story

This is not my story, this is my friend Jonathan's story that he told me, and said I could put on here. So here it is. CONGRATS JONNYBOY!! YOU'RE AN AUTHOR!! XD

Enjoy

❤Toni❤

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Do you want to hear a story?

Not a joy-some one, but one of loss and death.

There once was a boy, and one day he met a girl. He instantly fell for her, her beauty was matched by no other. Her dazzling eyes and perfect face. He became so obsessed with keeping her happy. Not a waking moment went by that he didn't think of her. And do you know why? I'll tell you why, he thought of himself in love.

He believed, that what he felt was love.

And he thought what she gave back to him was love.

Now the boy , we will say he was from the east, was truly in love. And the girl we shall say she is from the north. She gave him just enough to make him believe she loved him in return.

He gave her everything. Gifts. Affection. Clothing to keep her warm. Why you ask? Well I'll tell you why, She was using him like the fool he was. And one day she reached out her hand as if to tell him that she was his. The girl turned to him with sorrow and pitiful eyes, and called him "clingy" called him "obsessed" and worst of all, called him "useless".

So there the boy from the east hangs now, on the tree in the north, with nothing but the false thought that she loved him left in his mind.

That's my story.

The End