Chapter 33) The Mistakes

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I miss her.

I miss her a lot.

I miss her so much it hurts to think about her.

I miss that it pains me to look at things because it reminds me of her.

I miss her freshly smell.

I wish I hated her stupid shampoo because every time I smell it, it reminds me of the person who I once loved.

I would have never loved the smell of shampoo if it wasn't for her.

God, I miss her smile.

I miss her joy.

I miss her laughter.

I miss her everything.

I just wish she were here to comfort me in these times.

But I can't.

I killed her father.

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