Present
I lay awake in my bed, staring at the blank ceiling. The room was quiet, there was no sound other than the clock that repeatedly said " Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock ". The empty cup of wine sat on my nightstand right next to me, and so did the trashcan that welcomed all tear filled tissues I threw evrey single second.
The happy momments I cherished with her was all I thinked about, day and night. As wet tears started to form in my eyes. I sat up and grabbed a tissue. While blowing my nose, I glanced at the clock. It was past 3. " Oh great, now in going to have a meltdown at 3 in the morning again. " I murmered as I grabbed another tissue.
Since when had my life become so miserable?
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-Maseera Maryam ♡
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She Never Gave Up
ActionWhen many people are told repeatedly that " You cant " then they dont. But that was not the case for this girl, with a rough childhood, Veronica seemed like a girl that was capable of nothing. Nobody knew the colors that was inside of her were going...
