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Tommy

It all started when father left home. It was just me and mother. I remember the arguing coming from the kitchen as I curled up alone in bed. The raindrops falling on the windowpane as I looked out from my bedroom. The deep blue night sky, taking me away as I stared into it. The only good thing I had left in my life was my dog, Rocco. He was small but helped when I needed it. I used to spend endless nights cuddling with him after the arguments happened. He comforted me and I comforted him. We were best friends Until the world started to change...

One night, after father left, mother went out to do the shopping as always. It was later than usual and the last time I saw her was when she waved goodbye in the crisp, eerie night air. The clock kept ticking. Tic Toc. Tic Toc. Tic Toc. Tic-. It stopped. A broadcast came upon the Tv stating the world was going to take an unwanted turn. The room started spinning as I stood up urgently looking for Rocco. Where was he? Where was mum? What is going on? Darkness. It felt like a bullet to my chest. The pain was unbearable, yet I felt as though I couldn't make a noise. A rush of hot air travelled around my body and then there was silence. I couldn't feel anything. I couldn't see anything. I couldn't hear anything. It felt as if I was non-existent and then I saw him... 

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 15, 2021 ⏰

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