Chapter 5

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                   Looking at Count Downers is a serious downer. It's like a car crash, it's so bad that I can't look away. Even if I'm not going to go outside, I can still be there for others. I scroll and scroll and scroll until I reach a post from a dad who is worried that his daughter won't make it to him in time. 

                    I have to visit dad.

                    I want to bring him the picture of my sixth birthday. He always has it beside his bed and I want him to have that normality before someone tells him that I died. I have to do this. Definitely.

                    But I don't want him to come home to dirty dishes.

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