I felt out of it.
My throat was parched, and my head was tilted. My eyes contained a hollow look to them, hollow and broken. The bags under my eyes wouldn't go away.
I watched them laughing and holding hands. Walking side by side like they were the only ones in the world.
I guess I couldn't shop without having to see them here too huh? They'd just do whatever they want. It wouldn't matter to them if my heart was writhing in pain. Looking down at my feet and smiling painfully, I waited for the tears to come.
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Ah, there they are.
YOU ARE READING
[Hetalia] Third Wheel
Fanfiction(This is gonna be a reader insert.) When a heart stops working, they say somebody dies. That's normal right? But what if it's a heart break? I might edge this to be America x Reader. Maybe, if you object I might change my mind. This is fanfiction, m...
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