The hole in my chest
„I love you,“ I whispered to her ear.
She didn't say it back. She never did.
Her pride wouldn't allow it.
And I was okay with that.
Or...I thought I was. Until now.
The hole in my chest was getting bigger and today, it was larger than my heart. What did that mean for me?
For us?
Was it going to explode and destroy everything?
Or was it going to slowly expand and consume me? ...
She didn't say it back. She never did.
Her pride wouldn't allow it.
And I was okay with that.
Or...I thought I was. Until now.
The hole in my chest was getting bigger and today, it was larger than my heart. What did that mean for me?
For us?
Was it going to explode and destroy everything?
Or was it going to slowly expand and consume me? ...