I didn’t tell him I loved him. Because soon I found out that there would be no other time like this. There wouldn’t be another time in cold winter nights when I could feel him and he could feel me and we were becoming a whole new person.
There would never be chance for me to tell him that I loved him.
I loved him with every breath I breathed.
And I had lived in regrets for not telling him.
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He Left Me Alone
Ficção AdolescenteHis name was Logan McHale. And i didn't know why he left me alone. Short Story #171 (06/28/2014)