Vanessa was being clingy with you today.
I saw her trying to hug you; to get comfort from you.
And she knew that I was watching.
That desperate little bitch.
Obviously, I'm standing right there and she always tries to get between you and I.
But gladly enough, you always shove her away and come back to me.
She tells me face to face that what you and her had in the past was real.
I told Vanessa if the relationship she had with you was real, then how did you end up with me?
A real relationship is when you love someone unconditionally, no matter what the conditions are; you go through everything together with your partner until the end of time, until the last breath that you'll ever take in your existence on Earth.
She doesn't know what real love is because her "love" is the form of lust and desire.
Vanessa just makes me so mad, and you know exactly what I mean.
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The Girl Who Couldn't Speak ✓
Short StoryMama told me that I was a beautiful girl when I was little. Mama said that I had the prettiest tan skin, soft wavy black hair, and the most enchanting emerald eyes. She always called me her bundle of joy. Then she got very sad when she told me that...
