Rikers P.O.V
I have a blade in one hand and a bottle of pulled on the other I need to end this I pull out my phone to send one last text to by boyfriend Luke
"i know that my life is no fairytale. that you'll still think of me as the one who would never have a chance at life, so you gave me yours.
then i shattered your heart.
i know that this won't have a cliché ending, where i won't make it a day and come running back to you so we can live happily ever after. as much as you don't understand why, there is something that we had before i screwed up and i left not so we could preserve it but so we could move on. i want you to know that my screw up is ending me day by day. i want to come running back, trust me, but i can't."
i.just.cant.
- our story in text messages -
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