Ryan sighed and looked right at me. That’s when i saw the loneliness in his eyes. I used to stare at the same ones everyday in the mirror before i had met him. I approached the young man, wanting to comfort him but he stepped a step back, not wanting to get close to me, as if i was some sort of a contagious disease.
“Why, Luna? For 2 years, i stood by you. Holding you up and helping you but now you’re leaving town and going back to him? Luna, i don’t understand,”
“You know i love him,”
“No, you don’t!” he shouted.
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aw.
ok that was a part of the story I wrote a few months back hehe.
They're suppose to look like THIS.
But you know, real looking.
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