Two broken pasts. One summer. One love that could ruin everything.
Can two people scarred by pain learn to heal each other?
Or will the fear of falling in love keep them from ever truly living?
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One day someone told me"appreciate the ones you have because perhaps they are not longer here the next day".
we are sitting on the sand with the sun bathing us.You are stroking my hair,gently so as not to hurt me...and I am gazing at the endless blue.
Your soft touch that I always loved,disappears and I look up in confusion.You are still here,I breathe out in relief.But why are you leaving without me?
Guilt clouds your face,but why?The waves grow larger and stronger but that doesn't stop you from going towards them.
I cry out for you,I told you I was scared,and for a second I thought you are going to come back to me.But you only smiled,and then you disappeared.You disappeared into the waves like you never existed.
The sunlight danced on my skin and I never looked away from the ocean.Because the ocean reminded me of you and I would drown myself to be close with you.
I place my pen down,closing my diary with a big sigh.My head was still dizzy but everything was fine,thank goodness.From what I was informed,Cyrus found me,brought me back and called a doctor.I was really grateful for this because I didn't want to spent a minute in the hospital.
Bailey sighs in my lap and I stroke his head lovingly.This dog was the best thing that happened to me this past few years.
"There's a box here."Cyrus appeared,carrying a huge box with god knows what."Did you order something dirty?"He smirks.
I groan,completely ignoring him.
"It has a note."He trails off.
"It says 'you owe me a book.' "
I scoff. Realisation hits me.
Who the hell does he think he is.Cyrus moves to the floor,making Bailey move from his position to my lap.
"Throw it."I say.
He shakes his head while opening the damn box.I'm so tired to even care about a box that came out of nowhere.
"Would you really like that?They are books here."
I open my eyes,getting my senses back.I kneel down to the floor,hitting his shoulder with mine.
"What?no..."
This moron.He thought with a massive box of books that I should point out,I wanted to get,would make up for his absence.
Cyrus raises his eyebrow,trying to get me to talk.He starts smirking.
