chapter 2

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~~~~ this is super short ~~~~~~

Chapter 2

(The Present) July 2006

My green eyes blur at the sight of the card in my hand.

I can’t believe it. He broke my heart. No, he cut my heart into little tiny pieces stomped all over it and then dropped it in acid. 

I loved him. For more than ten years I hid that I loved him. I acted as just his friend. The day I tell him, he walks away, without even giving me a reason, let alone a good-bye.

For a full year, I haven’t seen him. He hasn’t even bothered to give me a call.

If that wasn’t bad enough, he sends me this! I throw the card across the room. It lands gracefully on my desk. I wiped the tears out of my eyes.

I would not cry. Not for him. I forgave him for what he did before, but now it was simply unforgivable. 

I would move on.

But why do I feel like I won’t move on. Why do I feel like he was the one? My life was amazing with him. 

It doesn’t matter; he’s not worth my time anymore.

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