[completed]
"So your names Lizbeth?"
"Yeah."
"I forgive you." He hugged her, Lizbeth stood in place, confused. She had no idea of what Shawn was talking about.
"It's me, Shawn; mellowmayer?Excepshawnal? Do you not remember the younow? Or the 'I lo...
That's the line that played in her head countless times. She pondered if he was being serious or it this was some game of his. Too bad her drunken mind wouldn't let her think any further of the situation.
Though Shawn's feelings, jealousy as we all know, intensified with every message he and she sent, the more he was drawn to her. He wanted to see her.
Every bone in his body was saying it's the right thing, but then his aching heart and mind told him otherwise.
He and she sat both sat at home, in frustrated tears on their couches as they wished to never have met.
his neighbours continued to think he was crazy, for he'd knock on his apartment walls, trying to tear down the barrier of his insecurities that hurt him more than a single person could.
He wanted her. Could he express his feelings if she didn't have a significant other.
He logged onto his account for the last time that night and messaged her, knowing she'd reply in a flash due to her living in a different time zone.
11:50 pm[canada]/4:50 am[portugal]
mellowmayer: i feel really bad mellowmayer:
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