3:30 a.m.
"It's Christmas! Can I have a wish?" she asked while unwrapping her gift.
"What is it?" he asked.
"Take back all those things you've told me that made me feel special, and leave," she answered.
YOU ARE READING
The Untold
PoetryA collection of lame one shot stories, ugly poems, and random thoughts. In short, a collection of trashes.
