Hello, again.
You are still reading. Well, might as well continue because I cannot stop you now. But know, you've lost my trust.
Trust... I don't think many people trust me now. Not that they did much before. But no one now. I did something... Something I didn't even know was happening and wish it hadn't. But it did.
It's night now, if you wanted to know.
I guess it's good that world is asleep. People can't hurt you when they are asleep, maybe that's why teens gravitate towards the night.
But, from a third person perspective on my situation — I'd hurt me too. What kind of a person would do what I did...
Sincerely,
that girl.
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Short Story❝ Neena Eellante ❞ - The last two words written by a girl with ratty blonde hair and tear stained, blue eyes. Words scratched fiercely into the spine of a leather book that held the story of a now, dead girl. - | a spin off of the character Neena Ee...
