Don't call me when you're sorry, stop trying what you want trying to prove because I'm so tired hearing your reasons over and over again. I'm mad, hurt, and broken so stop reasoning out. You're only sorry because you get caught and the truth is you also wanted to get caught do you? I knew it all along, you've given me a lot of reasons to give up an "us" but blinded by love, I became quiet, quiet but not that blind babe so I guess it's time to say I love you but I'll be bidding you a goodbye.
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How Broken We Are
Short Story100-word short stories that tackles about a woman and her everyday life.