My mom brought you up at dinner last night.
She started to tell me that I needed to move on, but I got up and left. I'm tired of hearing those words.
I'm tired of hearing them because I can't; because I don't want to.
YOU ARE READING
Gone
Short StoryThe story of a girl whose slowly slipping away, the pain of heartbreak too much to bare. ________________________ "A story told through words and expressed by quotes" Cover made by me- Check out my cover shop if interested! - Enjoy !!
