you had sex with her. your exact words were, "she and i made love last night."
"good for you." i replied and let out a strangled laugh and looked out of the window. my eyes glistening. you asked me if i was okay because i didn't sound right. "i think i just strained my voice." was my reply.
you chuckled and ruffled my hair and i felt my eyes glisten again now, the tears are threatening to fall. how can you not notice that i'm hurting? were you that numb?
BINABASA MO ANG
to the boy who broke my heart.
Короткий рассказ; in which a girl writes to a boy to tell him how much he broke her. a short story by julia alexandra lowercase letters are intended.
