Betrayal Scares Me More Than Heartbreak Ever Did

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I smiled as I walked up to him at school. It had been a month since we got back together.

He had been a bit distant, but I figured it was only because there was still some unsure feelings between us, but I also knew, in my young heart, that everything would work out.

"Hi," I smiled at him. He gave an awkward smile back. I sighed, how could I have possibly thought that I didn't love him?

The bell signalling the start of first period rang through the halls.

"I gotta go, but I wanted to give you this," he said handing me an envelope.

"Okay," I smiled. Then he was off to his first class.

I opened the note when I got home.

"I guess you aren't as strong as you thought you were. You acctually beleived I wanted you back. You want to know what it felt like to have your heart ripped to shreds? Well, now you'll know. I don't love you. Not anymore. Thanks for the note, but we are through. Have an awesome life."

Then suddenly the world was consumed in an endless tunnel of darkness.

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