Looking past the screen with a determined mind, this time it shall not be. He would not let his work overshadowed by her. Nope this was so sure.
Everytime people read him they just had that same look- Oh so the Protagonist is Her, Or the Girl Next Door, that side character had The shades of her character. No matter how much he tried he always wrote about Her. Today it shall not be.
This Woman such a Trouble maker, even while she was there, even while she was gone. As if she held an invisible pen, scribbling through his works. The very balanced matured Rehan had no control over his Writings.
But today He Will Show Her
Today He's Gotten Over Her
The End
That's It
He Began “blah blah blah blah. She was the plainest looking creature, trying to dissolve in the crowd, but my heart plummeted.”
Crumble And Throw
The Endless Night Had Begun Again
