22 days ago
Dear D,
Today, I went back to being the Ricky I was before you.
The Casanova, guys wanted to be. The guy, the nerds were scared of.
The stud, girls wanted to go to bed with.
The guy I hate now.
I started flirting with the sluts.
They looked shocked but welcomed the old me.
I ragged the junior who weren't scared of me anymore.
I looked into their eyes, like the way you looked into mine.
They had hatred for me.
And I was filled with guilt.
But I had to do this.
For you.
Today you looked at me the way you used to look at me, before.
With the same disgust and hatred.
Before I got a hint of the fact that I was in love with you.
But then, you look disturbed.
I think I am going on the right track, it seems.
Love,
Jeremy.
♥
Rank 7 in short stories.
*Falls down on my knees and gives a thank you speech*