Hey people, this is my first story! Please no hate comments, but I would really appreciate some constructive criticism if you have some for me! Now onto the story!
Bandon pov~ The rain seemed never ending, pouring harder as the tears boiled up in my eyes began to roll lightly down my face, pooling at my feet. The wind was bashing against the window, a tiny bit of it coming in through a small crack in the wall. The breeze lightly blew my soft golden hair against my pale, cold skin. Just as my mind starts to wander I feel a rough hand wipe away some tears pulling me back to reality. I look down and see my father lightly smiling at me, his hand gently cupping my cheek. How? How did it come to this? It was just a few months ago that he was happy, strong . . . healthy. But then... he got sick, at first it was small, like a cold. But as weeks went by it got worse and now ... now, I'm kneeling at his death bead, while even, my younger brother slept peacefully, unaware of the events taking place just a few rooms down from his.
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Hey people! Sorry for how short this chapter was. Anyway I hope you enjoyed! See you in the next chapter! Byeee ^^
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