‘Oi… where have you been?’
Greg asked, concern written all over his features as I made my way inside the car.
‘Just…saw a friend.’
I beamed at him like an idiot thinking about Harry.
He gave me a quizzical look and eventually shrugged it off and then we were on the road again.
In my seat, as I sat peacefully, I gazed out of the window and thought about what happened back there.
I met Harry, my tormentor in the past, saw a very different side of him, and before I even know it, I forgave him for everything.
We established a weird sort of bond between us after our little chat and it actually felt good.
It felt like I can breathe finally.
Like a big cork has been plucked out of me and now I can freely enjoy things.
A smile spread across my lips as I thought about it.
And then, there came that part.
When we talked about him.
Zayn.
Oh, how I wish I could hear his voice again.
Yes, he hurt me but that’s in the past.
And to think of it, I managed to forgive Harry.
Surely, I can forgive Zayn as well, right?
Doing otherwise must mean I am a terrible person.
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BLIND (A Ziall Fanfic/BoyxBoy)
Fiksi Remaja"I am alive...but I think I've died long before. When I was blinded.When I was tricked.When I was played at.When I fell in love.When I knew it all. I'm so tired of this eternal horizon of pain...I badly want to feel an end for all this hurting. And...
