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Unsent Messages

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Parts 6
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Reads 45
Votes 15
Parts 6
Time 23m

Mature

I don't cry. Not in public. Not where anyone can see.
But today, I came close.

When I finally check my phone, there's one new message.

"You looked like you were about to fall apart today.  
I wish I could've taken all the weight from your shoulders, my beautiful girl."

I blink.
Read it again.
And again.

He doesn't say who he is. He doesn't explain how he knows.
But somehow, he always does.

...


"I've written a hundred messages I never sent.
This is just the beginning."All Rights Reserved

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