Her phone blinked. A message from him appeared, "I always think of you."
She turned her phone off and thought, When you fucked her, did you think of me?
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Tales of a GirlShort Story
At night, she pulls her blanket to herself, takes her pen, and remembers every bit of detail in her life. She had a lot to write about her regrets of the past, her doubts of the present, and her worries for her future. She did not want to think, but...