No tears(another short story)
I have no tears because I waisted them on you. I have no tears for you or your sob story. You are a murder and the thing you killed is my heart. Really what made you think I was made out of stone? You left me alone which was bad at frist, but now I'm glad because you're the worst. You ripped my heart into peices, someone else ducktaped it together, but what you did to my heart was unforgivible. It's ironic really that your death was a heart attack but that wouldn't be if you didn't leave me. Well one way or another I knew from the start your heart was made of rubber because your emotions were very fake. No more tears because you didn't deserve them. Remember when you left a poor shivering husky in the rain that was me and I had no way home. where was home anyways?