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"that's a tough thing to do,"

GRAYSON

i didn't get any sleep last night. i had cried to myself all night long. not knowing what to do with myself.

no one was here for me. to comfort me. i was scared. he was leaving. and i didn't stop him. i kept all of his stuff.

the pillows, the blankets, hoodies, sweatshirts, sweatpants, the stuffed animals. i kept everything.

i may never see him ever again. i miss him. but he broke me. but i needed him. i've never felt so alone, because he was always by my side.

i was so empty i felt like i couldn't do anything without him. i was so heart broken.

he isn't mine anymore.

i loved him. with everything.

he was my everything.

my world.

my home.

why did i do that?

AUTHORS NOTE
i know these first couple
of chapters are short
but they're gonna get
longer as the story goes on :)

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