He texted me today. Just checking up
on me. He said he seen me crying in
the hallways but I pushed it aside and
said I had something in my eye. Which
was a complete lie. Obviously.
He asked how I was doing and I said I
was doing fine. He knew me too well to
believe such a pathetic lie. He knew me
like the back of his hand. I regret
telling him my secrets. I wish I could
take those back. But life doesn't work
like that. I can't.
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Short StoryDark haired guy with light eyes are the reason she struggles to stay alive.
