The story

Just a short story imagine about the loss of love


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When she told me that I hugged her unbelievably tight and I started to cry. I had caused her so much pain with what I had become and I didn't want her to go trough anymore of that. Her waist was marked for life and there was nothing I could do about it. Absolutely nothing.

The next day I called her teacher to let him know that she wasn't coming that day. She woke up but she was so tired from yesterday's acts that I told her to go back in bed. She insisted on going but I told her I already had called in to tell that she wasn't coming so she went back to bed and slept for 3 hours straight.

I sad in the living room and suddenly I just started crying. a tear fell across my cheek and one more and one more. I was shaky in my hands.

I felt so guilty of the pain that she was going trough and I just couldn't handle her getting more hurt. It was awful knowing what they did to her everyday.

The boys found me on the sofa and we talked for hours. They told me that it wasn't my fault and that I didn't have to feel the slightest guilt at all. But I couldn't help it. I still can't.

We bought pizza for dinner and I went to wake her up again. She came down earlier and then went Back to bed.

She didn't eat, she ate one and a half a slice of pizza. She was so exhausted. I pulled her into my arms and held her. She once again after some time in silence fell asleep. I held her for a couple of minutes before I carried her back to bed.

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