I curled my body on my king sized bed, covering my pale face with my brunette hair.
No, Cass. He's untrustworthy. He can't be nice to me because he just noticed something nice in me? It's ridiculous.
I started to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart, which was caused by him. I was a courageous lady, and his three hours existence won't turn my heart into something like cookies. Yes, brittle.
I was building up my ego again. I built up the walls, that will seperate me with the world, and will send me closer to the after world.
Yes, I would like to die please?
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Stars In Him
Short Story"How can I survive when there's nothing else that I can lay on?" - Cassidy Hart "I'll keep surviving though I'm a mess," - Caleb Williams
