it's monday now. the last day i saw or heard of jackson, was wednesday night when he dropped me off. i don't know where he's gone. i just know he's gone. i hope he returns soon to come and take me away too.
i don't like this alone feeling that i'm stuck with when he's not here.
YOU ARE READING
2:30 am
Short Story*COMPLETED* it's never happy, and she's just tired of never being happy.
