Sipping down the aromatic coffee my mother made, I looked through the window and watched the rain kiss the concrete; I'm suddenly reminded of you.
The tough surface covering the vulnerable melancholy of earth, of being carried away, reminds me of you.
No matter how hard the rain tries, you don't let the love seep into you, fearing, the soil will moisten and you will crack.
I be the rain and you be the concrete. Not a pair usually loved, because it ain't a love story.
It's about how one gives and gives and gives and how the other rejects and rejects and rejects, only to accept the sewage going down the drain.
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Apology ? [ Short Stories √]
Teen FictionA collection of short stories on vengeance, love, family, friends and us. On the things which we don't want to feel . Well, at least I don't want to feel. Proceed with caution. I'm not responsible for your mental breakdown.
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