She always told me that there where some things I should ask.
Things she didn’t want to talk about.
But I was stupid.
I kept asking.
Over and over again.
I kept asking her until finally she told.
She told me the things she never wanted to tell me.
And then she broke down.
Unit then did I realize that she meant it when she said she didn’t want to talk about it.
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Categories: flash fiction