Hey readers!
I'm not going to talk about my crush. I'm just going to talk about broken hearts.
Who would've thought that I would got my own heart scared up?
It happen naturally and hurts deep. Like most of the people in the world.
The scar will lasts and you will remember it like a bad memory. But the happy ones you lock them up in your happy memory jar.
The happy memory you had with someone. Or something.
Lock the happy ones and throw the bad ones.
