The most tragic and flawless things about "love"

Hey guys! It's Lara here. If you love this story, or even if you like it, leave a little star, that'll really help me alot knowing if it was worth it to write this.

synopsis:

Frankie is in a very hard depression. She never thought she'd ever be in this situation, because she'd always judged those people. Not the really bad and severe ones, dont worry. She's not that much of a hypocrite.

But well, she now understands it perfectly. She's never been the same since that night. That night she lost him. Forever. The only guy that she'd ever loved. The only one. She had him, right there. Until... she didnt. Until that crash happened and she suddenly had nothing no more. Neither him, nor her mental health, nor her happiness. The truth is, part of her died in that crash too.

That is until there has been 3 months since he died. Robert. Her Robert. She went to the cemetery for the first time, just to find something there. Something she never thought she would see in a cemetery. Even so, in front of his grave.

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All the credits are on me because I wrote this myself, but I was inspired mostly by the wonderful amazing Freida McFadden. Thank you so much for writing those perfect amazing books. And just like her books, this story doesnt contain any spice or explicit sex scenes. Enjoy it 🤍

⚠️english is not my first language, so I'm sorry if there's any errors on my writing⚠️