when we stepped out of the car. i asked you "where is she?" i mean, why would he pick me up when he just had sex with her.
"she was tired." was your reply whilst bobbing your eyebrows up and down.
i smiled weakly and bid you goodbye.
BINABASA MO ANG
to the boy who broke my heart.
Short Story; 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.
