Return from the Past

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It had been several years since your dad had packed your bags in the night and moved you to a new town. Your life was shoved into boxes in the late hours of the night , you remember your parents dragging you to the car as you screamed. You didnt want to go , you didnt want to leave the only thing you had in your life..Peter.

Peter, your neighbour and best friend of 13 years didn't even get to say goodbye to you as your whole life was striped from you. 4 years it had been since you had saw his droopy hair and crazy ridiculous smile. The smile that would melt you and make you freeze in awe, you had fallen in love with your best friend. You left him all alone friendless and couldn't even say goodbye, thats what you hated the most. You couldn't hug him and tell him you would be back , as you were gone without a trace.

Your family moved you back after the news of Peter's uncle Ben's death, you only wanted to be by his side and help him through the tough times. But deep down you knew he would never forgive you for what you had done, no matter how much you told him it was out of your hands.

Back home 

Deep down your family and you hoped the old house you lived in across the street was still for sale, memories were made in that house and you had prayed that you got it back. You thought if you could have your house back your life would fall into place and become what is once was again , but that would be far from the truth.