There was nothing left but memories and regret. I dreaded them both. They burned like fire, ate through to my core like acid and cut as deeply as knives. Memories are always special. Sometimes we laugh by remembering the days we cried, And we cry by remembering the days we laughed..!! That's life. And That's how we walk on memories.
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
I tried every single method to stay away from you. I gave you my heart but you chose to ruin me completely. This is why I had to leave. Why we had to leave. But all my efforts were in vain, because it all led me...
BACK TO YOU.