It's been almost a year now.
We don't talk anymore like how we used to do.
You seemed to have moved on from the guilt.
I may not seem as angry as I was with you before.
I may not want to meet eye contact with you.
But that doesn't mean that I stopped missing you.
I miss you because you made me realize that I am a person whom is as equally capable of love just like anyone else.
I miss you because you made me feel special like nobody else.
I miss you because you were there for me when I had no one else to talk to.
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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...
