My best friend, Veronica, caught me crying in the bathroom.
I've been doing that a lot lately, ditching class to cry in the bathroom stall.
Crying is the only thing that proves you were real because pain as strong as the one that consumes my entire soul couldn't have been dreamed of.
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 !!
