Connor treats me a lot better than you do.
Prom is around the corner and I have a feeling that he's going to take me to the dance as his date.
I feel happy.
I feel free.
Free from all of the pain I went through because of you.
I don't like holding grudges against people, so that's why I let you go.
And I let you go because I understood that I deserve someone way better than you.
I can finally live happy without shedding a single tear for you.
I've forgotten everything that happened between us.
I placed all of our photos together and lit them on fire, letting them drown in the flames until they became nothing.
Connor is the one who really makes me happy.
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The Girl Who Couldn't Speak ✓
KurzgeschichtenMama 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...
