Aftertaste | ✔️

Aftertaste | ✔️

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| • E D I T E D • | "I'll leave you with the memory, and the aftertaste..." -Shawn Mendes, Aftertaste. _______________________________________________ What do you do when the one you gave your everything decides to chose something or someone else over you? What do you do when you cannot give him what he wants? Do you give it to him anyway, just to keep him? What do you do when he promised to always stay by you, but is not around when you need him the most? Join this girl, as she faces her first love, her first kiss, her first heartbreak, as she moves on from all the pain, all alone, on her own. _______________________________________________ "Maybe I'll meet him again, in some other phase of my life, maybe then he won't leave me for something or someone. Or maybe I'll fall in love with someone entirely different from him" _______________________________________________ Highest rank in Short Story: #201 as on August 1st, 2016.
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