GONE - 22
Dear Issac,
I deleted your number today. Of course I couldn't do it alone; Lola was with me, for support.
I know that it seems like a trivial thing, like it'll make absolutely no difference but it does. You don't understand how tempting it was to call you, to text you, to see if you'd respond.
But after a lot of deliberation, I figured you weren't going to answer- not since it's been three months.Three months since I've last seen you or heard from you.
I never thought we'd ever end like that.
To be honest, I didn't think we'd end at all.
I guess I was being too naïve.
I was being oblivious to the fact that this isn't a fairytale, my happy ending would not be guaranteed. I was rejecting all problems or other possibilities that could take place.
Possibilities like this.
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Author's Note: Another one for you! Another one coming your way very soon.
The next one is a longer one, this one was pre-written so I thought I'd post it.
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Gone | Edited
Short StoryThe 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...
