You know, I always felt you didn't care. About me, about us, about anything. I think that's why we were never able to stay together. You care too little, I care too much. I wish I could act like I don't care the way you do, but I can't. that's why I'm still writing to you.
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YOU ARE READING
Storm
Short StoryAnd if you peel back the layers, all you'll have is a flower that can't go back together. ----- The story of Storm and the way she fell apart.
