Dear, whatever,
I made a mistake.
I made a terrible, awful, irredeemable, atrocious, etc.. mistake.
I don't know if I should feel bad, guilty or happy about it.
I don't know what to do actually.
Can I run away from this?
No.
Erik, why are you so stupid??
It was such a blunder move you did.
It was fatal.
Who would kiss their own best friend?!
I'm a horrible person.
Ugh, why am I even writing this down?
E.D
YOU ARE READING
Special Someone (Erik Durm)
FanfictionSome people have a way of brightening someone's day, and it's with little things that mean so much. There is a phone call at just the right time, a hug when it is needed, or a comforting word of encouragement.
