Life Points Onwards[Re-Writing]

Special POV: Dave

Nobody knows how heaven ends up. I don't either. I just laid in the backseat of a car, while others thought I was dead. I was being carried away. It was true that I was dead. But I don't know what to do. My soul was just in midair and I felt things. If I closed my eyes and dreamed of what I wanted to see, I got to see it.

It was much more like a fortune telling space rather than heaven. I got to see Arianna, my parents, and most importantly, William.

It hurt my heart to see him suffering in a place he didn't belong. My blood boiled to see that Mark was living his heart out. He didn't deserve anything.

I wish I could tell everything that had happened to us that day. I would tell somebody that I could trust.

- 7 years ago-

"You're not going to be a wimp, are you?" Mark nudged William. "C'mon, it's honestly just one party. Besides, it's not mandatory to become wasted there."

"I promised Megan I would teach her how to ride her bike," William insisted. Mark snorted and shoved William.

"Stop being boring."

"It's his choice, Mark." I was scrolling through my phone, listening to the argument they were having. "Besides, how come you aren't spending time with Cass?"

"Leave her on her own. She's not even my fucki-" I clamped my hand over his mouth. "Mhfph!" I released my hand and he rolled onto his back.

"Cass is still seven, Mark. Spend time with her while you can."

"You can't order me what to do."

"Just like you can't do that William." Mark turned away at his realization, but refused to apologize.

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Although we were best friends, that was our relationship. A give and take. It wasn't healthy if you ask me. That's probably why we broke at a point.