We were inseparable at one point. Then you walked out the door without a reason. I figured you needed time to yourself to sort things out so I was patient and let you go.
So we parted for a while and you got lost in the city of lights. Now that we're apart, anything can happen and the last thing I would want is to loose you forever.
On your way home, you might find someone new. Chances of that happening is high and I'm afraid that that will be the reason you wont return home.
It's been a week and I still haven't gotten a call from you to know that you're alright. The moon still revolves around the Earth and day and night still occur despite me wanting to pause time. I guess it's my fault you left because I didn't stop you before you walked out of the door.
If I could turn back time, maybe I could have stopped you from leaving so soon or bought some time. I want more numbers with you. But unless you come back home theres nothing I can do.
YOU ARE READING
Unsent Letters.
Short StoryA handful of letters that will never quite get to its intended recipient. NO COPYRIGHT INTENDED.
