You made me believe in life after school, but now our lives are in different places. That doesn't mean we won't be apart, but I promise this isn't a goodbye.
I sometimes wonder who came up with the concept, "when a soul goes up, they become a star." Was the person too traumatized by the death of their loved one, or was that person too lonely and had none to talk to, so they started befriending nature and found stars fascinating? As fascinating as the person they lost. Whatever it is, it feels like an escape. The best one indeed. Just me and the stars at the end of the day.
How do we know the star we are talking to is the person we lost? How can we be sure that the star we have our eyes upon is that exact person? Is it our instincts? If every star is a soul, they must be so lonely, waiting for us to reach out and talk to them, but we end up talking to somebody else. If that's true, I hope somebody out there is talking to "HIM." Have I been sharing my secrets with the wrong soul? Well, I have no idea, so I decided to tell my story from the very beginning to the star I always talk to.
YOU ARE READING
So far yet so close
Teen FictionOlivia Fordger, "the weird girl who has no friends" meets Aaron Skariah, "the guy everybody wants to befriend" on the first day of sophomore year.... and somehow he became her first friend and she became his last :) No sooner did her silly life star...
