"I think we could have made it work."
You tell me that and I wanted to scream at you, why didn't we then? But instead I said
"Maybe."
But the truth is I know we would have never worked. We were too different. You wanted pizza, when I wanted spagetti. You wanted to be with your friends instead of with me. We never spent time together. And I know thats why we didn't work out. We were too different.
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Random Stories
RandomI am an odd person, and I like writing. This book is about random short stories that go through my head. Give it a chance please. None of the stories are related unless otherwise noted. Some of these stories are true
