and it all started at end. my eyes are filled with tears, I just broke with my boyfriend, Richard, and I feel the world going snowball. I tried my best to burn my problems into the book i'm reading, but the blur on my eyes are too large to see. I quit and close the book with a shrug, I  slow walked all over to the school parking lot and into my truck I got over my 16 birthday. I resumed crying in my car. when i'm done I looked over my right window and see Richard leaving as well. im very sad that we had to end like that but I feel like I have not been well adress at any point in our relationship. it just had to end. I stop thinking and drive into the highway, the fog and the rain its even worsening my terrible  day. I nearly crash when I came to my apartment parking lot. I walked past my roommate and up to my room, close the door, turn off the lights, get cozy in my bed and spend my rest of the day writing my whole first brake up in my own blog. Richard may have broken my soul but my millions of friend I do not know online are starting to healing my wounds. I feel a little a better. then I did the bad, bad mistake of checking my ex boyfriend's insta story. not even an hour of we braking up and she already got the hook up with the meanest girl of high school, Ashley. I.. had no wrods70Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZd3SqEGg37
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