It was only at night,
that the girl was able to stop pretending.
She didn't have to hide,
in the confinements of her own room.
In her room,
after she was sure her mother was asleep,
is when she cried.
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The Tale of A Broken Girl
Short StoryA broken heart may heal with time. An argument between two friends may fade. A mistake may be forgiven and forgotten. But her broken, dark soul was never fixed. Her broken heart never healed. The arguments never faded in her mind. Her mistakes were...
