Some destruction is beautiful. |OSCAR DÍAZ|

Epilogue

I couldn't believe what happened that day. My feelings were right. That fucking war ended my life. No Daniel, no Sad Eyez... I was the only one who was still alive. After that night, nothing was the same. Cesar went to London to study Architecture. I was alone right now. But I didn't blame him for leaving, that's we should've done instead of living for Los Santos.

It's been two years since that moment but I still have nightmares about what happened. The block was empty. The most people left after the war. It was unsafe for the kids and all shit.

After India left the block, The prophet$ shot us. It was awfull. 5 people died that night. Three prophet$ and two Santos.

I'm still in the gang. I wanted to scape from this but with two of the members dead, I couldn't do anything.

Freeridge has become my worst nightmare, and now without India, I don't have a reason to be alive.

But right now, and since that, I could only think about the girl of my life. She was gone, and I didn't know where. Maybe she was dead, but since we had that conversation before leaving in the car with Daniel I've never listened about her. No texts. No calls. I know she said that I was never hearing again from her. But my thoughts were all about death.

A/N

Where is India??????? I know it, but if you could write down your theories I could change something about the second book and I would like to read what you think😏😏

I'm sorry this book ended like this, but I decided the past week. I know the story is short, but I wanted to do something easy to read and catchy. I wanted to finish my story so you could read it without any doubt that it's finished. 

I'll post the new book the following week and the book trailer too.

The second book about India and Oscar is going to be different than this one. You'll see.

(And I'm sorry too for not writing more sex scenes. I felt the story was going in other way).

Hope you liked it!