I heard her soft crying next to me, in the same bed we shared for over a year now. I don't ever know why she is so sad, but I know that she loves me, and I love her. Hopeless romantic, that sums me up pretty damn good. But she is like nothing I've ever been with. She was just scared of commitment; she would always ask me if I'd ever leave her or why I stayed with her. I would always reply with an "I love you" or "you're too beautiful for me to ever leave".

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Hollow Hearts
HorrorIn this book, you'll find unfinished short stories that will hopefully someday grow into a much larger body of work. For the exception of one, these are all my creations. Enjoy.