12 in the morning
You have a confession to make
You should have told me earlier, but you didn't know where we were going
Your serious face scares me
"I want to tell you why we met where we did, what broke me and what I did to try and put myself back together," you say. I can hear honesty seeping into your voice already.
I let you go on a painful monologue. When you finish, I love you even more.
YOU ARE READING
To you ✔
Short Story*[COMPLETE]* To you who stole my heart Everyone has a story to tell. That's an understatement. Everyone has STORIES to tell. Let me tell you mine.
