September 27
I sat on the park bench quietly. The tears on my cheeks were stubborn, invulnerable to the positive thoughts I tried desperately to force down my own throat. My breath wouldn't slow.
"Pathetic."
The words of my now ex-boyfriend bounced around in my aching skull.
"Look at you, trembling."
I looked down at my hands as if I needed more confirmation of their shaking. The lump in my throat wouldn't die down. I sobbed heavily.
"Weak."
I couldn't handle it. That was it. He was the last one I had. It was official; I was entirely alone.
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Park Bench (Prinxiety AU)
Fanfiction"Well, when you feel too many bad things at once, you just start to feel nothing at all." ---------- It was always the same. The same bench, the same time, the same overwhelming sense of emptiness in my chest. That was, up until he started show...
