Estábamos aquí mirándonos, sintiéndonos, pero ya no es como antes. Tus ojos ya no brillan de amor, ahora solo brillan por aquellas lagrimas que salen de aquellos. Ya no sentimos amor; solo dolor.
These are short stories I wrote myself. Some are probably really bad but there are many that I'm proud of.
NO SMUT
Y/n: your name
H/n: his name
Bff/n: best friend's name
F/n: another friend name
Y/s/n: your sibling's name
H/s/n: his sibling's name
Bff/bf/n: best friend's boyfriend's name