He tossed and turned in his sleep, his eyes wanting to open but he couldnt get them to. His mind was on that night. The night that would be embedded in his mind forever. The same night his heart was shattered into a million pieces. The night that he promised himself, he would never let himself love anyone again. Not as a friend. Not as anything. That night marked the night that he distanced himself from his family, friends, and every possible thing he could ever care about.

He didnt want to care anymore. He didnt want to feel.

"I never loved you" replayed in his mind. Then a gunshot. Then a scream. And Everything went black.

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Notes

Authors Note: Should I continue?