he broke, as she told him about how she couldn't seem to find herself. she told him about how she could pretend as much as she wanted about being so sure about everything, about being so confident in herself while inside her was emptiness. she told him about how no one would notice when she was depressed, how a smile fooled everyone into thinking that she was happy. but she didn't know. she didn't know that he did, that he noticed.
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Searching the Stars // ✔
Short Storytwo people, each their own mystery. each their own vault of secrets and emotions. each broken in different ways, but broken nonetheless. will their broken pieces fix them or break them even further? // lowercase is for aesthetic purposes // cover by...
