Red String (joshler)

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//one more chapter after this

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it was the fourth week since your disappearance and I was beginning to think I had dreamt you up.

but you had been more than real. If you had been my imagination, or I yours, I wouldn't been feeling this pain in my chest. It was like there was a lion trapped inside a cage along with my heart, eating it and tearing it up and regurgitating it to start again the next day.

I deleted your contact.

I should have told you I loved you.