The Stalker and The Detectives
To the girl where my love lies,
I am writing this letter to you because today was a depressing day, I saw you go to the police station, and I am hurt by your betrayal.
I suppose it all begins the day I met you. All I wanted to do was absorb your long dark brown hair, and honey eyes. When I first saw you at the supermarket I felt an instant connection. I didn’t even need to talk to you, to see the pure radiance and beauty that you constantly emit. You’re like a star that is so brilliant in its luminance, that others get scorned at the mere sight of you. I mean, I’m not one to pay attention to girls, but you…you my love are without a doubt the exception to the rule. Continue reading “Short Story 13”