I thought I had you. For a slight moment, I thought I had you. I thought you and I would be different. We became so close in such a short amount of time and I thought you genuinely cared for me. You didn't play games with me. I thought we could be actually be something special.
I thought wrong. Days going on weeks going on months with little to no contact. But I do know one thing, we made an impact on one another. We will always be on each other's memories. At least memories don't change, even if people do.
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The Story I'll Never Write
Short StoryAll the random pieces of a story that will never be written.