Jayda asked for my number. I gave it to her because she said she needed to randomly express how much she loved me.
She hasn't texted me once.
One of the ways, I know that people don't love me.
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Short StoryI'm unwanted, unloved, ugly and a lot of other things that begin with the letter "U." So read the horrible truth of my unfolding and inevitable insanity. Because I don't give a fuck anymore. No one does. So what's the point? Non-Fiction #21 [24. May...
