There was a girl, a girl who was so lost in thoughts she thought breathing was drowning. She constantly had to remind herself that she could no longer love him. That she was stronger then she knew. This girl lost in thoughts would tell stories, they would be what the children would say adventure stories. Because they told of her adventures of love that she described as terrors and life threatening feelings. The girl had once loved a boy so much that when he broke her heart she broke down so often that pieces fell out of her. The once beautiful girl was destroyed and was dual. She no longer could love anyone as much as she loved him; so she would sit alone in terror wondering when he would want her again.
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lost & hurt
Short Storyfinding my way through life through back stabbing, lost loves, and hurting.
