I felt like choking. Tears streamed down my cheeks, hot and stinging against my pale skin. I watched as the person I love awkwardly looked away, then proceeded to leave me. Crying in the forest, tears dripping on to the red plaid blanket underneath me that was used for our picnic. I planned on confessing, hoping we could live together forever in pure bliss.
But, I guess not.
I shakily stood, legs like jello. I was weak, barely able to take a step home. But, forcing myself, I managed to stumble forward. I felt like I was gonna collapse and die right there, but I gripped the bark of a close tree. Almost scratching it off, but managing to be a bit gentle whilst still holding my weight. I stumbled forward more, beginning to walk along the grass.
My house wasn't far, so I should be able to make it right? Hopefully...
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Soft Light
Mystery / ThrillerFlowers are commonly seen as romantic, correct? In most cases, they are used on Valentine's Day as a gift to show appreciation and love. To sum it up; flowers are special items. Well, a disease has started. Not spreading, but being found on a Young...
