Bushed
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“I shouldn’t have rushed to conclusions. I should have waited just a bit more…”
I opened my eyes to the bright light that entered my room. It was already noon. And I had the worst headache.
Because I cried too much last night
I cried about some guy whom I thought liked me back.
The funny part was, he’s not even my boyfriend.
He never really was mine, it was my entire fault.
Or was it his?
I rubbed my eyes and sat up, fighting the nausea.
I lost my will to fight.
I give up.
Because from the start, I lost the game.
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Foreword
I apologize. Author-nim is in a depressed state right now.
This story just happened to me and I decided to share it to the whole world. He hasn’t called me though and if he does, this is what I’m going to tell him.
I’ve been carrying this burden around for a very long time now and I figured out typing it down and turning it to a story won’t hurt that much.
If he does read this and get the message, I hope he’d feel like hell because that’s what I felt when he told me he’s interested with someone else and made me feel like I was the most unfortunate person in the whole wide universe.
I’m not sorry I made this and I’m not taking this down, either.
I don’t know. I guess I’ll be fine when this year passes by.
this also goes out for the people and readers who are in the same state as mine right now.
thank you so much for the love and patience.
Author-nim will be back soon. Thank you~
with lots and lots of love,
- white63
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