Dear Yellow,
Today I got angry. Really angry. But I wasn't angry at you. I was angry at myself.
You panicked.
I went to hit you.
You grabbed my wrist instead.
I froze.
I think you remembered what happens at home when you grab an arm like that. You asked me not to hurt you.
I was scared.
I cried.
I don't think you understand why I cry
YOU ARE READING
Dear Yellow
RomanceRead Dear Blue first by @aVeryTiredGay first!! Dear Yellow, Do you ever notice me? Do you ever look at me and I don't see it? Or am I being full of myself again? You would never look at me. Cast me a second thought, a small glance. It was a stupid...
