Chapter 1
My mind swirled with old memories as I stared into the night sky.
The stars danced too close, too bright like they were leaning in just for me.
Maybe it was the weed.
Maybe it was him.
Either way, they were beautiful.
This story contains themes of: cheating, depression, self-harm
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A Short Story about love that's not meant to be
My mind swirled with old memories as I stared into the night sky.
The stars danced too close, too bright like they were leaning in just for me.
Maybe it was the weed.
Maybe it was him.
Either way, they were beautiful.