I'm sinful.
I'm sad.
It hurts.
All of the feelings that I've been bottle up are almost full.
I wonder, did I do anything wrong to other people these days?
It's my fault.
I'm such a downer.
How am I going to face my friends ever again?
Why am I always..
Always think this one mistake that I did?
Is it because it's my first time will face the same event again alone?
I'm so sorry..
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An Author
RandomThis is not a short story. It's just a piece of the thoughts of an author. The author's feeling. Some random essays and writing stuff.
