"Maybe I'm not meant to be in love."
I strode around the bridge, enjoying the cool breeze blowing to my face. Man, what a lousy day. Having to break up with the person I thought might be my true love. I guess that wasn't fate, and I have to accept it.
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Pillow Thoughts
RandomThese are just drafts of my writing and/or thoughts while I lay on my pillow. I don't intend on continuing or making a complete story.
Draft #1
"Maybe I'm not meant to be in love."
I strode around the bridge, enjoying the cool breeze blowing to my face. Man, what a lousy day. Having to break up with the person I thought might be my true love. I guess that wasn't fate, and I have to accept it.