The Boy Who Stole My Heart
-I'm fine.", I said, looking down at my lap and fiddling with my fingers. "No you're not.", he said, furrowing his eyebrows. I look up at him, tears pricking the back of my eyes. "Like you care. Nobody really does. They say that they do, that they understand, but they don't.", I retorted, tears lacing the brim of my...
