From a 6 page short story that I need to finish, but I was too busy with work and now I’m working on a easter comic.
Well done society.
I swear if this gets any more notes then I fear for the next generation.
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I started this year Ok, no problems, no sweat, just living my life happily, managed to FINALLY recover from a broken heart that happened only God knows how many years ago and I was doing just fine, listening to all those smuchywushy love songs, untill last saturday.
It was the wedding of the guy who broke my heart’s brother. It was supposed to go only my parents, but NOOO! I had to tag along.
I was anxious the whole time, sweating like I had ran a marathon.
And he was there. I tryed to do my best to avoyid any contact but my efforts were in vain.
We talked and stuff. He’s doing OK, I’m doing ok.
At least… I think I was.
We got back in touch (thak’s to my parents, who invitted him to watch a movie with us on the following day).
All those feelings that I had for him came back and I’m FREAKING OUT!
I… God, honesltly I was … I…
I don’t know what to do!
I… God… I … I’m scared! I don’t want to have my heart broken again,… It hurts so much, so bad.. That’s the kind of pain that I don’t wish even for my worst enemy!
And… (not sure if the worst or the good part) is that … he stll remembers… All those jokes between us, all the silly comments… and… I don’t know what to do! I’m afraid to tell him how I feel! I’m scared and don’t know what to do….
Think that… I’ll do my best to… not think about it and… to… keep going like nothing happened…
Sorry for taking your time with this stupid drama of my life.
I just needed to writhe trings down before I’d exploded….