A Handful Of Stars
"Yeah, I get it. Don't worry. You can count on me, brother."
"Perfect. Anyways, it is morning here and it is time for my breakfast. Talk to you later!"
"Bye mate, see ya."
I sighed and put my phone on charge, wondering how Stanley could just leave the girl he loved and their baby just like that. Was it so easy to leave others? Was it so easy to discard emotions just like that?
Perhaps, I would never know. They say that the soft hearts are the kindest and broken hearts love the hardest. And my broken heart searched for love in the most unlikely places, and when it found love, it invested all in nurturing the love.
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