A heart that's broke is a heart that's been loved...
I was stupid, so stupid for letting her go but I had to, if she had stayed she would've found out the truth and that could not have happened. So what did I do? Act like a total jerk and ignore her for 2 months. She was heartbroken, I could tell from afar. As hard I tried I just couldn't keep away, slowly I saw myself drifting back towards her. She was just so beautiful. I kept telling myself to watch myself but it was getting harder and harder, day by day. I could see the pain she was in and hurt to know that I caused some of that pain, she didn't deserve it.All those things I did to her I regretted, I should've been there for her when no one was, I should've been the one .I soon saw her not long after the incident just lying there looking so beautiful and helpless. I couldn't even pick up the courage to talk to her even if she was just lying there so instead I just wrote a note. I was coward but I did love her.
I am so sorry.
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The Polaroids
RomanceThis was written for a English assignment and I really liked it so I decided to post it. This story talks about the difficulty that society creates, what small things can do to a person. It talks about sensitive subjects so be warned. Relatable is a...