C23 REALITY OF SATURDAY NIGHT

I slid down a tree, as tears swept down my cheeks. Till now, I was broken, I was damaged but I had a hope p him. Not love but I felt friendship I had fallen from his eyes and this feels like the end of me. I can't bear this. It hurts.

I brought my knees to my chest, hugging it, resting my chin on my knees. Ok

The house was in complete silence. There was no one around. I