You were like the moon to me. Every place I go, I could feel your presence. Every night I would look at you, and share my heart with you.
Now, times have changed, nights eventually turned to days. We both changed and you resemble the sun now. Sadly, I can't even look at you in the eyes.
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A tale by MahekVij
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M I C R O T A L E S 3 |
Short Story#10 in short story on 4th Dec, 2017. Short in words, not in depths... 3rd book of my Microtales :)
