in which a girl writes down everything she couldn't say to the boy who was never meant to be hers in an attempt to get over him. just like you. just like me. Short Story #30 [19.12.17]
for eleanna, the most beautiful soul i've met yet (welcome back to wattpad, darling)
When Elle was just a little girl, her aunt told her about this great trip through Europe she had once gone on. And so, years later, an eighteen-year-old Elle decides to go on the same trip. But hers doesn’t go nearly as smoothly as her aunt’s. And so, completely disappointed and even more heartbroken than before, Elle...
"why did ghosts not have cut-out mouths?" [short story by miranda; lowercase intended]
"She's not doing so well, Jamie. I think it's best to leave her alone." But Jamie wasn't going to have that. If he couldn't cheer her up, he knew who could. [TOTALLY UNEDITED--VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED--SERIOUSLY READ AT YOUR OWN RISK]
"what's your name?" "names don't really matter," she shrugged, turning her head to lock her eyes on the sky above them. and oh, her eyes, he really couldn't forget about those. different colors of brown pieced together around the center, creating a barrier he really wishes he could get permission to pass. "they matter...
