Melomiri

Spring Never Comes Back

Language: en

That graduation trip disaster left me lost on a strange beach for a solid six hours. Passing a brightly lit bar, the voices spilling out felt like ice picks stabbing through my eardrums. "I deliberately ditched her," it was Michael's voice, my fiancé. He was complaining to Chloe, the senior beside him. "I never intended to bring her in the first place." "Harper's so clingy, it's honestly annoying." His casual tone was colder than the ocean waves. "If only she could be as mature and independent as you." That sentence shattered the last remnants of my fantasy. I ran like a maniac along…

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