A girl sits in the dark, crying, as her favorite songs play. All she could think about were those beautiful brown eyes that she used to wake up to in the morning. Kyra remembered all the good and the bad she had shared with her boyfriend, Sam. Their first date, his brown eyes filling with joy every time they shared a joke, her awkward attempt at asking him out and so many others. There was one memory she wished would disappear: Sam's death. Kyra watched him die every night in her sleep. She knew there was nothing she could have done, but she still blamed herself. Why couldn't she have gotten there fast enough? This question was the one that haunted her the most because she couldn't answer it. She also knew that even if she could, he wasn't coming back to her; not this time.
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Random Short Stories
Aktuelle LiteraturI started writing a random story that came to mind this morning. I decided that I might do that again and want somewhere to copy them down. By the way none of these will be fan fiction, they will be random short stories only. Warning very slow upda...
