Feb 11, 2015
Last contact
She writes as though it will never be read. Her deepest secrets coded into poems and short stories only to be misinterpreted as just creative writing. The last thing she writes from her heart is something like this. "I leave now for peace and quiet, I'm sick of being in such a riot. We won't ever speak again. This is how our story ends." As all ways she would post it so they could read it. Swift and short came the reply only to never be read. "Please, don't go." It was to late that was her last contact