i told Alicia about the time i had a blue bicycle. i was six, and very happy with my new ride.
it was autumn, leaves were the warmest shade of orange, and it hadn't been raining.
i explained to her; how i rode my bike up and down the road until my legs ached, the way i would brush my hair off my eyes, how i would run to my mother afterwards.
she would always be there, watching me. keeping me safe.
"i just don't understand how she could have left, when she said she loved me, just the night before..."
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Memoir Of An Insane
القصة القصيرةKayla is the definition of messed up. After the traumatic events in her life, she is admitted in a mental facility, where she begins writing a diary. There, she writes down her thoughts, emotions and life. ;contains diary entries, texts, events, p...
