the day it started.
i remember it more than any other day in my sixteen years of existence.
i was so young.
so stupid.
and i blame myself for letting it happen.
i should have loved him more. i should have appreciated everything he did for me. filled him with the warm, fuzzy feeling he gave me.
but i suppose it wasn't enough.
he broke up with me that day.
said he no longer felt anything for me. there was no spark. no butterflies. no love.
it was my first heart break.
but what shattered me more than anything was seeing him with her.
that planted the deadly seed in the soil that was my brain.
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Short Storyevents that planted a suicide. [Highest Ranking: #46 in Short Story] -•- (lowercase intentional for aesthetic purposes) TRIGGER WARNING! this book discusses events that lead up to a suicide. (there are NO gruesome scenes in this story.) if you are f...
