I had never seen you so excited to participate in a social event when she invited us. And it was a mixer, too.
"They're pointless flings—temporary solutions for the hopeless and broken hearted. A cheap way out for those who don't want to put in the effort that is required to find a soulmate."
You didn't seem to disapprove of them so much when she invited you to come to one of those 'pointless flings'.
When I brought it up to you, you simply replied,
"One time can't hurt, right?"
How strange it was to hear the words I always told you recited back to me.
You had changed, Winter. And I'm not sure if it was for the better or the worst.
But I'm starting to think it may have been for the worst.
YOU ARE READING
Winter, was it?
Короткий рассказ[2nd place in the Melancholy Awards] And just like that, Winter had ceased to be a part of my life. " They say the mind may, but the heart never forgets. " ©2017 MINHTEA
