Whispers At Midnight
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Last published Fri, Nov 14, 2025
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A messy break up leaves a green eyed gem in the middle of the street unsure what's next. After so long in this relationship he's falling apart with all new emotions coming to him. He thought he had something special, something that you'd only see in movies. He's left alone. He was wrong. He pained to know that they never fought for him like he did for them. He's cracking and can't pick up the pieces to put himself back together again.
In another story, there's shouting and the breaking of glass. Words being thrown back and forth. Word that are coming out of a mouth because he's hurt. He had been in this relationship for over two years now, and doesn't think he'll be able to love again. Ruby eyes are piercing and glossy, he thought everything was as good as it could get but apparently was wrong. So so wrong. A normally brash and confident man is now only screaming so he doesn't break down right there on the spot. He can practically taste the saltines of the tears that are streaming down his face that don't seem like they'll stop anytime soon. He feels blood on his knuckles from the amount of things he punched and thrown, all to keep himself in somewhat control.
Both completely different lives are falling apart in the matter of minutes. Both hearts are being shattered into a million pieces over and over again. Both lost and confused. But as much as either won't like it, sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together...
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