I stared outside the window as I treated my newfound wounds. My bags were packed, and my heart was cold. I thought that it would be hard, I thought that it would be filled with sorrow, but now I had no regrets, as I was only leaving behind a bucketful of rumors and unhappiness.
Tap.tap.tap.
The rain cried out my hardships. It poured out my love. Those tiny water droplets held no meaning to the world, but the world did not know that those tears of the skies only fell to show that how ever your life is, there will always be someone there to mourn your loss.
Tap.tap.tap.
Looks like the rain is not the only one that had come to greet me.
I smiled. The one person who had still stayed with me, and will, forever and always.
The one with the raven eyes.
Him. His best friend. My best friend.
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Short Story✳we all have glass walls, don't we? Easy to break, but we end up hurting others in the process.✳ She is not only smiles; Her hardships are just concealed. She has not only been crying, She has also been hiding her Her past behind. #peopleofthesociet...
