[completed] ❝your words are the blades that slit my wrists❞
story in which a dead girl sends 26 letters to the people who hurt her before.
[spiritual #58 / short story #218]
He just sits there.
On seat 31.
Reading a book or listening to his music.
He looks out of the window.
Or looks at her.
She just sits there.
On seat 30.
Reading a book or listening to her music.
She looks out of the window.
Or looks at him.