Note 25

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49 Days ago

Dear D,

It has been exactly thirty days since I broke up with you.

It still hurts like day one.

The same feeling of helplessness.
The same feeling of vacancy.

It is my twenty fifth note to you. It is hard to believe that for myself. I have never written so much in last eighteen years, but see, here I am writing to you.

I got this whole idea of writing a diary, from you.

I used to watch how you used to write about me, you, about your parents, about Nanny, about Jess and about every other thing on this planet.

Damn. I can't even breath now.

I need to leave, but finals are in two months.

My parents expect a lot from me.

And I think I will let them down.
Just like I let you down.

Love,
Jeremy.

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