With Paper Notes and Love
*This is a short story that I have written. I hope you like it. 013119: I wrote this when I was 17. It's cringeworthy, brace yourself. - S "Hey, Kara, don't cry. Stay strong. Do you think Raven would like seeing you cry like that?" My friend has been consoling me the whole time. She told me not to cry because Raven will surely be sad seeing me break down like this if he was here. Raven is my love. We loved each other deeply. Everybody was jealous of us. Raven has always been the talk of the town especially the ladies. He got the looks, the brain and the attitude too. Beside the good looks, my Raven is a young man with a really, really cold personality. He doesn’t smile often not unless I ask him to. He doesn't do sweet things to me like flowers and chocolates and stuff like that. We don't even hold hands. We haven't kissed. We never hugged. Is that even called dating? I don't know why I stayed with him and I don't understand