that day with all the hearts and stuff…
I like to post this story because it’s the closest thing to romance I can seem to write.
Like I always say, when I try to write romance, someone always dies…
Happy V-Day! ~*~
You twist through my heart
Like a bolt through a nut
I am a nut
Think twice before you bolt
~*~ Your Heart Will be Mine ~*~
Megan wept, curled on her side in the tightest ball she could manage.
She had been curled up in the fetal position on her bed for hours – days, actually, doing nothing but cry. Barely moving except to use the bathroom and drink a bit of water. She couldn’t eat, she couldn’t sleep and the ache in her chest wouldn’t go away no matter how many painkillers she took.
So…
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