She turned on the radio and Beyonce's "Best Thing I Never Had" started playing. She shook her head and put the volume up.
It really would've been a perfect song about them. Well, except that he wasn't an ass. And she doesn't hate him. She thinks it's nearly impossible to hate him.
It's time to face the facts
That I'm the one that's got awayShe almost laughs at the memory of reading his love letter. She rolled her eyes, recalling that he promised to see her in NY. But then, his promises were never empty. Some were done late, but still. He's always there.
Anytime you need me, he said.
Damned song.

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Miniature Disasters
FanfictionCollection of drabbles. 100 words. No more, no less. Shipping all the ships.