I can't even hear you talking without hating you.
And everytime I'm about to look at you, my throat feel pressed. And my heart start beating stronger. And my breathing get harder.
I'm afraid to get in the room if you are there.
I'm on the way to the door.
"Don't do it, you don't have to do this, you know this is hurting you" - I told to myself.
I open the door and everything is dark inside.
"This is gonna kill me"
I turn the lights on...
YOU ARE READING
Never mind
Short Story"I found a notebook and I'm afraid to see what's inside..." By: antactic_princess No copy or adaptation is allowed. All rights reserved.
