I have cancer, and i'll die very soon. Yesterday i went to school and told my crush i loved him, he took me outside and kissed me. I don't wanna leave him.
As an aspiring writer, I make up characters that I tend to talk to out loud and I fall mildly in love with them. I keep thinking that the saying "Writing is just a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia" is true.
I love my girl, but she's cheating on me... She's pregnant as well and it's not mine. I can't help loving her and I can't live without her... I even proposed to her and she refused it.