GONE - 6
Dear Issac,
It's been two weeks already and you're still not back. I don't know what I was expecting, for you to magically appear out of nowhere? Maybe I was hoping that this was all a huge prank on me and you'd jump out from behind the bush smiling with your blue eyes shining as always.
I sat alone in school, despite all the 'friends' that hung around me. You know how those girls are, those girls that loved to follow me for no apparent reason. Turns out the reason was you, they only wanted to be closer to you and not me.
They say they 'care' for me. All they cared about was wanting to get you and you only. So when they threw me their fake empathetic looks, I stormed out of the canteen after telling them to never speak to me again.
You were the only one who was genuine.
I sat in the library, your favourite place. I never understood why you liked it so much, but now I see how the serenity you feel in this place is so much better than the voices of people who really don't care.
I pulled out my phone to call you, to be closer to you.
Voicemail.
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Author's Note: I feel so bad for Emma.
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Gone | Edited
القصة القصيرةThe first in the Gone trilogy. ❝People change. Memories don't. ❞ I had that one person. That one person who would be my brightness in the dullest of days (trust me, there were a lot) just by gracing me with his presence. The frown that was permanent...
