Tears running down her pink cheeks, she started to sob like a little girl. Her lover never wanted to see her like this, opening her mouth to apologize for what she said she was cut off by her. Her ex grabbing her by her collar,
+ YOU DON'T HAVE THE SMALLEST CLUE ABOUT HOW I FEEL AND YET YOU ARE STILL YELLING ALL THOSE CRUEL THINGS! DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I SUFFERED? DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG I'VE CRIED FOR YOU? DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH- how much I've missed you? AND YOU ARE NOW STANDING UP RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME, YELLING AT ME BECAUSE I-
She couldn't finish her sentence. Feeling her soft lips at her chapped ones... She got angrier, she was using herself as a self defense, knowing that she was her biggest weakness. Tightening her grip she threw her across her living room. With teary eyes,
+ "I don't love you like I loved you yesterday."
- I never loved you anyways.
And with that the door opened, her boyfriend busting in. Seeing her in here, he was disappointed. Walking over to her, looking at her injuries while her lovers own heart was again, tearing apart.
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Short StoryStory about two ex lovers. =+= very short chapters =+= contains self harm=+= 'One day, I'm gonna forget and that's when you'll start to remember.'
