Her heart’s on life support. All she wanted was someone to pull her out from her misery. Somehow the thought of death doesn’t scare her anymore. The thought of waking up and thinking of him smiling for someone else does.
That’s the problem when someone leaves without giving any reason. They just got tired of you, or perhaps, they just felt like it. You don’t know what to do — pull your heart from its only attachment to life or let it hang, with the dripping blood landing, staining hospital beds.
