Dear diary. (2019 14/6)
The boy saw me again today, but then he looked up and ran home.
I should've done the same, but not today.
I've been feeling really down lately, I have been searching for other options.
I found one.
It's my last hope.
I won't become anything, nobody wants me.
If they did they would talk to me.
It has to end.
-Ophelia.
The page had blood stains everywhere.
Should I make a happy ending?
I should,
I shouldn't,
I should...
YOU ARE READING
Silent flower
Short Story::A SHORT STORY:: Ophelia is like a ghost, everyday she sits by the same flower field writing. What happens when somebody finally sees her? Will they try talking to her?
