There is the question everyone asks, "How do you get along while the person you had given your heart to is gone?" The answer isn't as brazen as the question. It takes a while for your heart to even discover that they are gone. Then it tears at it from every side, it feels like being stabbed a thousand times over and the only way to make it feel even slightly better is to make your lungs gasp for breath. But even that gasp of breath feels like death. Every minute is worse than the last.
It's amazing how someone can become yourhappiness, and it's terrible how they can be ripped away from you in a blink ofan eye.
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The Art of Mending A Broken Heart
Short StoryI don't think it's about finding myself as much as it is about remaking myself. I had been this girl for awhile, and then I started changing. Heading in a new direction blindfolded. I think it's time to take the blindfold off and create myself with...