What are we doing? We started slamming doors in each other faces rather than holding the door for one another. How did we go from I love you to leave me the fuck alone? We went from sweet kisses to throwing stuff at each other. We traded our hold me tight baby to sleeping in separate bedrooms. How did we let all this happen? When did we start flicking each other off rather than blowing kisses to one another? We went from good morning baby to thank god you're leaving, from holding hands to walking three feet away from each other. It's like our worlds changed in a matter of days. Our once blue skies darkened with those gray clouds that only brought thunder and lightning. How did we fail each other?
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Short Storyto whoever identifies themselves with the character of each "story", but most importantly to the person behind each thought. I don't consider myself a writer nor do I believe to be one, my mind just runs wildly imagining stories of people I haven't...