“Please don't go away,” she whispered.
Her words were in vain, and he went away.
For days, weeks, months they were apart.
In fact, the next time Louis saw Violet, he held her cold body close as regret steamed from every pore.
He realized he cared about her feelings more than he ever cared about his.
And, he learned to always let someone know they were loved.
author's note:
i know this is short, but it needed to be said.
the story's not over :-)
