BEAUTIFULL
Adam Dawson’s POV
I didn’t go to school the next few days, because I was sick.
I was miles away from you, but you were still close to me in my mind and heart.
I cannot stop thinking about you.
I wrote notes to you, but as soon as I finished writing them, I threw them away.
However, there was this one note which I kept staring at, I couldn’t throw it away.
I wished I had amnesia, because then I would forget her.
Her, who broke my still-mending heart before I met you.
If I hadn’t met her, then I would have been completely fine.
If you really are in it to break my heart, then it would have been a privilege to have my heart broken by you.
A.D.
Eventually, I did threw the note away, but not in the dustbin.
I threw it in my schoolbag, I don’t know why, but that felt like the right place to throw it in.