Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-38918140-20190716020642/@comment-35646433-20190810121824

(Okay I have a confession: I actually don’t ship Bianex, but it looked really fun to help write so I’m joining in :P)

Biana focused on her steps as she hurried out of the room. Left, right, left, right, left, right — each one pounded another nail in her coffin of guilt. She really hoped Tam wasn’t hurt by the breakup... but what else would she have done? Maybe once, months ago, there was a spark between them... but that had all but dissolved now. There was no other way to tell him, but...

No, she thought as she finally reached her bedroom and collapsed on the fluffy pillows. ''I can’t overthink this. It’s been done.'' The thought silenced all the others, but somehow made her feel even more guilty. Tearing up, she lay back and counted the tiny imperfections on the ceiling of her flower-filled room. Anything to distract her helped, just a little bit.

And just to be alone.