Compilation of Short Stories and One Shots

A Boy Named Luis

There was a boy named Luis.

He's a jolly and a soft kid.

His smile is always wide.

His eyes always shows happiness.

His words are always sweet and flowery.

He is Luis.

There was a teen named Luis.

He's a happy teenager.

He always smiles.

He finally noticed me.

His words made my heart flutter.

He's a sweet one.

He is Luis.

There was a man named Luis.

He became my lover.

He often smiles.

He's an optimistic adult.

He's sweet, loving and caring.

He made me feel like his Queen.

He's loyal.

And most of all, he loves me.

He is Luis.

There was a man named Luis.

He changed a lot.

He rarely smiles.

He rarely talks.

He isn't sweet anymore.

He became cold.

He became distant.

He treats me as a stranger.

He became pessimistic.

He isn't the Luis I knew anymore.

He isn't Luis.

There was once a man named Luis who broke my heart.

His sharp words and glaring eyes caught me off guard.

His eyes that are full of anger made me shiver in fear.

His serious face made me cry in pain and sadness.

Where is the Luis I once knew? Where did the sweet and jolly Luis go? The smiley, optimistic and happy Luis is now long gone. Is he really Luis? Why did he change? What made him change?

I didn't give up.

I continued being with him.

I continued treating him like a lover.

Not until he ended everything between us.

I am now staring at my own reflection on the mirror.

Tears are dropping.

Smiling while sobbing.

Luis' face entered my mind.

I cried harder.

I've had enough of all the pain he bought.

I've had enough of the betrayals he made.

I've had enough of being one of his toys.

He made me feel worthless.

He made me feel unloved.

He made me feel that I'm not enough.

He made me feel that I'm useless.

He made me feel terrible.

Sad and broken, I ended it all with a slice on my wrist.

I looked at every drop of blood falling on the floor as my tears couldn't stop from falling.

I collapsed on the floor.

I feel like I have no strength left in my body anymore.

A bang on my door was heard and Luis came rushing in.

He looks worried.

His eyes darted to me as I struggled to keep my eyes open just to look at him.

He rushed beside me and shouted for help.

He apologized for the treatment he gave me.

He apologized for hurting me.

He told me sweet words.

He told me he loves me.

But it's too late.

I closed my eyes as my heart stopped beating and my lungs ran out of air.

He is Luis. And I love him.

Requested by: anonymous

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