The OneA Story by CristinaHello.It's been a while since I saw you last, so long that maybe it wasn't even you in the first place. I saw maybe just this part, this man, crossing distracted the street, hurrying or running away. ~~~ I talked to him again recently. We were having a really terrible coffee at the place from the corner of my street. Such talks never leave much time to breathe. They get heated up and we're looking at each other, inside each other and all of the sudden we're in my apartment and it's 5 a.m. I fell asleep on his chest. One time I was crying in the subway. It was when he broke my heart, but this old man from the other side of the train kept smiling at me and somehow, I knew it all will be alright. I got kissed once. It happened many times more afterwards. Each time it meant something. I had this friend. We kept laughing together like we never laughed before. Again and again and again. ~~~ Hello. I hate you. I hate you because you went through the world and left these parts of you in certain people I see, I meet, I love and somehow you never left it all. You lost yourself in all these people and now... YOU DON'T EXIST. © 2014 CristinaReviews
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6 Reviews Added on May 21, 2014 Last Updated on May 21, 2014 Tags: love, loneliness, heartbreak, sadness, fragments, short story, significant other, soulmate AuthorCristinaAustriaAboutI first started writing a while ago, as I was unable to sleep at night and I decided to start publishing little stories on Tumblr. There is not much to say, what I write started as a mini journal and .. more..Writing
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