Bryan came to see me at my workplace. I was shocked but relieved. I needed some company.
We went to lunch together, talked about future plans and goals. He got into Harvard, his dream school and he's starting next week.
While we were dining, something strange happened between us. He held my hand. He held my hand. He held my hand, and said to me,
"If only I wasn't such a coward, we both might be together."
I left. I left him hanging. I walked back to work, alone and sad. Why am I sad? Isn't that what I wanted?
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And he blames God. (Completed)
Short StoryWhen she understood what was going on, it was too late.
