"You have no idea," she says, then pauses, trying to pull herself together before she speaks again.
"You have no idea how hard it is to see the face of someone that you once loved every single day."
She pauses again, wiping the tears out of her eyes.
"But you know what's even harder?"
She waits a moment, wanting this to hurt him as much as it hurts her.
"Seeing a stranger where you once had a home."
- Excerpt from a book I will never write #171
YOU ARE READING
for him. ✔
RandomFor all the boys I've been called 'Him.' These are poems and quotes from my fave writer to represent my feelings. For you.
