curlyharry : I sat in front of your door for three hours
curlyharry : I know you was at home...
curlyharry : If you read this, I left a rose at your door... please do me a favor
curlyharry : please don't throw it away...
curlyharry : I hate you
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Taylor turned off her phone. She looked at the rose in her hand, tears run down her cheeks.
Why now?
Why not one and a half year ago?
Why you only love me when I don't want to be inlove with you anymore?
She shook her head.
He bought you flowers, Taylor
Yes, he did.
YOU ARE READING
Last Text 2 ( Haylor )
Fanfiction❝ Stop texting me, stop giving me hope then let them there to die, stop making me falling again, stop saying you love me, stop. ❞ © All Rights Reserved ___ [ Please read Last Text before this so you could understand ]
