Well, damn right about one thing; "Anything can happen in just one day."
sorry I haven't written but I've learned something; there's no way to romanticize what happened next. it's bitter and cold and ugly and bad. he broke me. I broke my skin. there's scars on my skin and in my heart. but after moving on from the thought of him. we never spoke. and that's all there is to it. thanks for reading, I'm sorry I tried to romanticize a tragedy, but it was some type of love and that love ended up to be unromantic and that's what love can be like.
I, Anna, am Everly, John* and I are now once again friends, Phoebe is a great friend* of mine, and Roonie, is my best friend*. We're all doing well and in good shape.
*names not to be listed
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Short StoryThe story of a girl that is intertwined with life and the problems around her. Always wondering what it would be like if she was still her normal self, and okay. Only relying on her best friend and her lover to keep her afloat..
