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Lonely Boy
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Complete, First published Aug 08, 2017
Lonely boy. 

Where does your story start?

Where does it end?

I wish I knew the answers to these questions but I don't. What I do know is the in-between of your story. Maybe just the part I got to share with you or that you let me be a part of.

It's been what? A year since we last saw each other, but years since we lost the magic of our friendship? For a long time after our fallout I've thought of what I could have done, should have done, and what I would have done. But like they say 'shoulda, coulda, woulda'.

There's four parts to this story:

   Part one, where it all started

   Part two, the fall

   Part three, a fight to be heard

   & Part four, a friend.


Truly, to this day I still wonder about you. The class clown with a heart of gold when deep down you were just, lonely boy.
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"Don't you see now why we can't be together?" I whispered at the crazy boy in front of me. "Aren't you repulsed by me? Disgusted? Dis interested? Can't you just tear my heart out and leave like any other normal teenage boy?" My voice cracked. He simply shook his head. "Sweetheart, I thought I made it clear from the first time I said it," He paused, "I. Like. You." He emphasized every word, and I gaped at him. "Hell of a lot, actually, so it'd be great if you stopped being salty and liked me back." "Don't you get it?" I whispered unbelievingly, "After all that, and you still don't get why I can't be with you?" He seemed relaxed, calm. Too calm for this situation. "My life doesn't involve a guy like you, Nathan. Never did. You're not my knight in shinning armor, and you aren't going to save me. This is reality, the real world. And the real world doesn't have happy endings." ---- To me, there's are six different types of crying. One; The Breakdown. Two; The Longing. Three; The Hysterical. Four; The Broken. Five; The Happy. Six; The Inevitable." ---- This short story is very depressing, I'm warning you now. It may trigger memories, or depression symptoms.