T R O Y E
I lay in bed, broken hearted after what had happened.
He was my everything, my other half. And I let him go.
I've been crying for hours, not caring when Sage came in asking what was wrong. And ignoring Tyde when he came in the morning saying breakfast was ready, and how worried he looked when he saw my tear stained cheeks and puffy eyes. I ignored the constant attempts of my mum trying to get me to eat. And the countless phone calls from my friends.
It all didn't matter anymore. Not after he left me.
Not after Tyler left me.
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