Dear Matthew,
You are going through a lot right now and I understand that you need your space. I want you to know that I will wait for you and if you need anything, I mean anything at all, I'll be there.
Love, Annabelle
A day turned into a week, he had been hanging out with new people, she was an old toy that had been replace.
From weeks to months, he had been smiling in different faces, touching, but different. Secretive, less talkitive, awkward, and stand-offish.
Then months to years, many years. Yet there she lie on the bed dreaming, waiting, and hoping for him to come. She had a missing heart and wishes she made on airplanes and dandelions.
But sadly nothing, for all those years could not be eternitys, so lonely, she died.
《《 2/3/16 》》
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The Shapes Of Love
RandomShort stories that have some sort of relation to love. Happy endings and, well, not so happy endings. Twisted little stories that may make you laugh, cry, or think about your life. Enjoy!
