You never left my mind. I kept recollecting the accounts of that day.
You looked so broken. I was so broken. Yet, I wanted to protect you. I wanted to feel all the pain in the world, if it meant for you to be pain free and happy. I wanted to take all the hits that were ever meant for you.
So I did.
I made a deal with the devil. I felt the pain. I took the hits.
But what did you do?
Nothing. You did nothing.
But, I never felt bad about that. Because, you would always take me to the medical room and tend to my wounds. You always asked," Are you okay?" , and I always replied with a fake smile,"I'm fine".
But, I wasn't fine. I was no where near fine.
And you knew it.
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But I'm Not Fine//M.Y.G
Fanfiction"Why?" "Because I care." *** A story where a girl tries to fix a broken guy. But, how could she when she herself was broken?
