I Loved Her More

Avery

Four days earlier

I couldn't sleep. The anticipation and fear for today was too much. Scared for the outcome. What if she doesn't want to be my friend anymore? What if she hates me? I drove to her house shaking. The only thought keeping me going was that of what if she feels the same way.

15 minutes away. Then 10 minutes. Finally 5 minutes away.

Taking a right onto a busy road, a car swerved and hit me. The shock hit me so hard I didn't know what happened. Time slowed down as I saw the windows shatter. My head hit the door so hard I couldn't see. My last thought was her. Sage.