Dear You,
Today, we were assigned in the same group for a research project. I was forced to talk to you. We had to work on the slide show presentation together. There we were quietly working. Then you said something. "So,... You're over it right?" Right when those words came out of your mouth I froze. I didn't what to say I didn't know how to react. Then anger took over me. It's only been a month since our break up and you're asking if I'm over it? I wanted to scream in your face, "Am I over it? If I'm over it then I would genuinely smile again. If I was over it I wouldn't wake up feeling pain all over my body. If I'm over it, then I wouldn't be staying up till 4 am asking myself what I did wrong." I wanted to scream so many things in your face, but I simply said, "You were supposed to be my sunshine. You ended up being the flames of my living hell." Just kidding. I know I didn't say that to you. I didn't say anything at all. I didn't know what to say. So I avoided talking to you for the rest of the class period. Out of all the people that had to hurt me, Why did it have to be you?
Sincerely,
Me
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Dear You,
RomanceA heartbroken girl, in a heartbroken world, chasing the one who never stayed. [COMPLETED!]
