I love these stories and the fact that they are so relatable. They are so good. They make me want to write more. They make me want to be happier. I love you both.
I am just so sorry that I was so sad when I read the last one. I can’t believe it’s been so long since I read it.
I am only on the last one because I can’t find the blog post. It seems that I am still recovering from the last one.
It is hard to believe it’s been years since we were in love. I think about him sometimes when I’m alone in my apartment and I see him sitting there. I think about the things he would do to me if he could. He would make me feel like my life was worth nothing. He would make me feel like I could never be happy if I ever let him in. I would spend my life trying to hurt or destroy him. He makes me want to write so bad.
We haven’t spoken in a long time, but I still see him. I still feel the way he would feel. I tell myself I will be strong, hold onto my self-respect, and never let him in. I will never be his because I know I am not. I know that I want to, but I feel like I can’t. I feel like I am too weak. I feel like I can’t keep my head up.
But its not too bad. I mean it isnt like my house is all up in flames or anything. I just dont know the guy and when we do we need to be able to talk about it. But if we talk about it we could get into a fight and he could get hurt.
“We talk about it,” you say. “We talk about it.” Well, I mean, it could be that he will come after me. But if he finds out who I really am, he will get more angry. He is not the same guy I used to be. Now that I am more mature, I have learned who he is. I know him. I can trust him. I know how he will behave. But I am scared. I have no idea what to do.
You mean if you tell him the truth, he will kill you? Or if you just keep quiet? I mean that might not happen because I am a coward, but even if you tell him the truth, he might kill you.
I’m not sure what to do when you’re in a situation like this. I think it’s best to just don’t say anything. You just have to be prepared for what could happen to you. However, that’s a tough choice. You could do worse than just be a little bit afraid. If you’re so afraid that you need to protect yourself, I am sure you could learn a lot from a coward, and maybe even a good thing too.