1 am
She continued crying in silence, making aware that she was all alone.
The tears streamed down her face one after another, she had finally broken down.
She had been keeping it all in for so long but, that's what you get when you have a glass jar for a heart.
Just like a glass jar she filled it in with all her troubles one problem after another.
Until finally a soft breeze came and tipped the jar over. She had been through much worse but, at one point or another she was meant to break. And today in the silence of her room she had broken.
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The Stories Of The Unknown.
Mystery / ThrillerA collection of short stories about pain, distrust, shreaks, tears, and lastly, hope. Hope the winner of it all. These short stories will have cliffhanger endings, and sad approaches but it brings to light all those lives we overview because of our...
