I don't remember anything from the night before. All I knew was that I had been to a bar with a couple of mates. Somehow my night had turned into hitting on a girl and sleeping with her. She was turned away from me and I couldn't remember what she looked like. She had beautiful long hair. It was the color of an endless tree which leaves you couldn't see. She had a colorful butterfly on her left shoulder. It was a striking blue with green details. The butterfly seemed like it was about to jump off her skin at any moment. As I stared at this mysterious women, everything from last night was going to come up. I ran to the bathroom and was there for what seemed like forever. When I finally returned to my room, there was no girl in my bed. She had left nothing behind and regreat filled me. The mysterious women who I would have given a life time to had left.
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Short Stories
Storie d'amoreShort stories I've thought of. This book is my way to get back into writing and warm up.