My fingers twitched. Ow. My head pounded. Memories of last night came rushing to me. Oh. I remember, now. Suddenly, something stirred besided me. A boy. He stared at me. "Hi," he said tiredly. I remember. A heartbreak, followed by this boy saving me. "Did you sleep okay?" I stared down at him, and leaned in. Our lips meeting. I have to go. I gathered the sheets around my naked body, when he reached out and pulled me back to the bed. "Don't leave. Stay with me tonight?" Ah, he's just a boy. I nodded and tonight there was going to be two less lonely soul.
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Stories for a Tainted Soul
RandomSadness, loneliness, and happiness. Short stories of the lonely and loved. Cruel fates, curses, and wishes. All from an author with a tainted soul.
