Dark Heart
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Last published Thu, Dec 27, 2018
. . . he was so close, I could feel his breath. It would be a lie if I said I wasn't scared.
" Why are you even here?" Somehow I managed to say a full sentence, without my voice cracking.
" You're so stupid. I love you Lyla." suddenly the room was filled with silence. Yes. Again, that annoying uncomfortable silence.
I should answer him, I know. He deserves an answer. But do I have it? Do I really love him back? specially after everything . . .
Well I overdramatized this description. But shortly- I imagine this to be an overdramatized teenage kinda love story, extremely complicated. But we will see how it goes😂
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