dear diary
this is my eighth week in high school and i'm completely in love.
scott took me on a date after the lessons, as he promised.
and he was holding my hand the whole night and kept asking if it hurts.
but it didn't, his hand was so warm.
i also felt my little heart going crazy every time he smiled at me.
on the way home, he asked me something unexpected.
scott: are you afraid of death?
me: no, i'm not.
scott: then what are you afraid of?
me: life.
YOU ARE READING
Fallen Girl
Short StoryMary's dead. But she's still breathing. That's the problem. TRIGGER WARNING: DEADLY DISEASE, HARD TOPICS LIKE DEATH AND HEARTBREAK!!!
