The Hundredth

It has been quite some time that I update my blog these days and now here I am again.

& I can finally annouced that this is the hundredth post!

Making this real quick as I have yet to prepare for two tests this coming Monday. 

*prays that all goes well* 

Anyway since I am in the mood today, shall give you guys a peek on the upcoming story 
I'm working on.

Enjoy and comments are very much welcome below!



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That rainy night.

She was in turmoil, trying to convince herself that she made the right decision.

A little voice in her heart speaks out and kept telling her to not give up.

She thought about everything that happened before this and suddenly her tears welled up. 

She didn't like the idea of her crying. 

She thinks that crying symbolizes weakness, like all the other girls do when they see cockroaches.

Again, the voice whispers "Hey, it's okay to cry." 

She curls up and buries her head while sitting by her bedframe as each teardrop fell to the ground.

There were no more tears to shed by the time her swollen eyes were reflected in the mirror.

She said that it's enough crying over someone who doesn't even make an effort in staying in your life.


"If someone wants to be a part of your life, they will make an effort to be in it. 

Don't bother reserving a place in your heart for someone who doens't make an effort to stay."




& that's it from me.

Till next time!

Love,  Sara

#100th

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