she needed to be healed.
her eyes would catch mine,
her blue eyes glazing over
her mouth opening and closing repeatedly.
she knew i could read her,
not as the strong,
confident girl with the
big breasts and long legs,
but the girl who was struggling
to swim, to keep her head out
of the water.i could see right through her.
YOU ARE READING
Healing Hailee
Short Storyshe knew i could read her, not as the strong, confident girl with the big breasts and long legs, but the girl who was struggling to swim; to keep her head out of the water. - cover by @jewlez short story → published 9.9.16 #NoMoreBullying