to: rory
from: unknown
3:10 pm
you can't keep stringing him.
to: unknown
from: rory
3:11 pm
what?
to: rory
from: unknown
3:13 pm
the boy toy puppet of yours.
to: unknown
from: rory
3:16 pm
he's not a puppet.
to: rory
from: unknown
3:18 pm
but you do string him along.
to: unknown
from: rory
3:20 pm
i do not. i love ryker.
to: rory
from: unknown
3:22 pm
not in the way he loves you.
to: unknown
from: rory
3:24 pm
bull. i don't know who
you think you are or what type
of game you're playing but
you don't know anything.
to: rory
from: unknown
3:30 pm
you don't know as much as you think, rory.
to: unknown
from: rory
3:31 pm
i know that i have some
creep who knows me every move
and everything about me
who's constantly texting me
and leaving me notes
because he's too afraid
to show his face.
to: rory
from: unknown
3:33 pm
so why swings?
to: unknown
from: rory
3:33 pm
lol. are you really ignoring
me?
to: rory
from: unknown
3:35 pm
why swings?
to: unknown
from: rory
3:36 pm
have you resulted to
stalking? is that
how you know where i
am?
to: rory
from: unknown
3:40 pm
no.
to: rory
from: unknown
3:42 pm
but i do know that you
always run away to swings.
why?
to: unknown
from: rory
4:55 pm
i like the way it feels.
to close my eyes while i swing high
and my feet dangle in the air
beneath me.
the way the wind blows my
in my face and my hair back.
i feel like i'm flying,
like i'm free.
to: rory
from: unknown
4:59 pm
that's how you should feel every minute.
YOU ARE READING
Anonymous
القصة القصيرةWhere a girl receives messages from an anonymous passerby who wants to show her the world. © tilmorning. 2013
