Stories tagged “azibel”
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This tiny wrist
She sat at the funeral stony-eyed. Refusing to cry, to show any emotion. Even as they lowered her closest friend and only brother into the ground, she shed no tears. They thought she was crazy, that she hated him, that she was glad he was gone. They co...
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six
there are six bracelets on my wrist. six rubber bands and six traffic lights at the intersection where his life ended and so did mine. a sad story that gets told at parties where everyone’s drunk and nothing is taboo even though this is my brothe...