14: i was alone

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i  w a s  a l o n e


When I woke up in the morning again, the bright sunlight gently seeping through my sheer curtains, the spring breeze struggling to enter the room, you were gone. The only evidence that you had ever been in the first place was another note on pink paper with your name. You were like a fairy or a dream, disappearing just as I thought you had become tangible and had become a human just like me.

I wonder why you went back to her.

I think... I should have thought that it was not normal, out of the ordinary, but your ultimate decision to return to the person that personified pain to you made sense to me. Why did it make sense? Why didn't I question you going back to her? Why did I understand you? I had no idea then, that you were someone... I once loved.

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