You were always my little secret. I didn't talk about you to anyone but I thought about you all the time. You were not meant to remain in my life. I don't think about you anymore. I don't miss you anymore. And I'm glad. I don't hate you. I actually want to thank you. For making me stronger. And allowing me to realize how cruel a boy can be.
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The People of My Life
Short StoryThis is a complication of stories for people who have slipped away, people who ive pushed away, people who are closest to me and people who I love.
