dear no good,
minnesota was really good to me. i left with a broken heart, and i spent my senior year on the mend.
and as of right now, i'm good.
i mean, i didn't even really cry when reading your letter, out of anger or sadness. i'm good.
and thanks for that closure, really. i needed it, and i sure as hell wasn't going to go look for it.
i guess i am to optimistic. i believed in you, and you really didn't have any good left. that's where i went wrong. i did believe in you too much.
if anyone could or can redeem you, it's not me.
from,
number 6
YOU ARE READING
the heartbreaker
Short Story(tatgwhib) in which a designated heartbreaker writes letters to every girl whose hearts he broke. lowercase intended. highest rating- #811 in SS
