46 days ago
Dear D,
Good morning, D.
The drugs I take are of no use to me. They aren't going to make me forget you. All they do is make me think more of you.
So, I called Dominic up and asked him to stop my drug supply. Instead, he asked me to meet him in Jefferson park. So I went, half drunk.
When I reached there, he and his clan took me to the bar and got me to booze.
I don't remember well but I think I wasn't even able to walk. Dominic lifted me on his shoulders and took me to the park and then dropped me on the ground.
Then they gagged me, kicked me, punched me till I was knocked into my consciousness and was writhing in pain.
If I would have called Alan or any of the other jocks, they would have killed Dominic and his acquaintance.
But I didn't.
I deserve this, don't I?
Today in the morning the janitors woke me up and dropped me to my place.
It's 4:42 a.m. now.
I think I should sleep.
Love,
Jeremy.
♥
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Short Story[Jeremy's Diary] Where Jeremy writes a diary to his beloved, telling her how hard it is to stay away from her and that there is no other choice. All Rights Reserved. His Diary 2016 ® Highest Rank - #3 in short story 15|5|16 Cover by -bbycakes
