GONE - 17
Dear Issac,
After my episode yesterday, I cried myself to sleep. I don't know how many times I've done that, but it's too many to count on my fingers.
It's because every time I close my eyes, memories of you smiling, laughing and crying flood my mind bringing me pain. Mocking me. Reminding me that you're gone, you're far away from me.
Are you far away from me?
I want you to come back. I want you to say it was all a silly little prank. That you were joking, so I'd get angry and refuse to speak to you for a good day. Of course, that lasted only ten minutes with your consoling. Your cheeky smile would be clear on your face as you'd apologise a million times over.
Kissing me, hugging me, holding me.
You'd shower me in gifts, even when I wouldn't accept, just so I could be happy. I don't want the gifts, or the apologies. I just want you. Only you.
Will you make that come true, Isaac?
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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...
