I remember it clear as day.... I remember the exact feeling of contriteness, inquietude and anxiousness I felt as I heard George's shrieks and screams. The feeling of despair engulfing me as I heard the sounds of splitting and shattering bones. I remember his body laying there the feeling of agony plastered on his still face. I wish I didn't remember I wish I could toss the memory of that day in a pile of burning yellow Hyacinths. I would toss it along with the feelings of jealousy that cause the very existence of that memory.
I remember I remember I remember, but I am glad he doesn't, Id be too scared he would hate me and look at me with those piqued and wounded eyes the same eyes he did on that loathsome, sickening day.
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Everywhere at the end of time (Dnf)
FanfictionA tale of two friends and the burden of romantic feelings between them. Everything was great until the accident.... that day... That anguishing day that everything shattered and it was all his fault. disclaimer: The people mentioned in this fanfic a...
