Literature
Mend A Broken Heart
Reader
“I want to break up, ______.”
Those words of his rang over and over again in myhead as I ran farther away from the 6th division; ran away from him. Tears clouded over my vision as I tried to dodge people to make it back to the safety of my own division, and my own room. ‘Almost there…’ I thought, as I just kept running. Too bad I didn’t notice people in my way, until I had ran into them, falling back on my ass. I just sat there, hanging my head and crying, not caring anymore if people saw me cry or not.
“______?” My eyes widened, but I didn’t look up. I just kept my head down and