Me: Hey
Me: I just wanna apologise
Me: Charlie was in a really bad place and I started concentrating on him more
Me: I'm sorry
Me: It's really hard for me to concentrate that much into more than one person
I waited for Emilia's response for a few hours after sending those texts.
Emilia: I'm still not forgiving you
My heart sank. I really fucked up this time. She didn't even want to talk to me.
I went to bed hating myself.
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Our perfect rainstorms
General FictionBecause some people don't want to know anything AT ALL about the story before reading it, I'm just going to put this right here: [SPOILER ALERT] Have you ever met someone wonderful and amazing and you wanted to meet them so badly but you couldn't be...
