Chapter 3

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It's truly sad to see her go. I don't know what would happen if she were to disappear. But all I can think of is what would happen to her. I can't help but feel as it doesn't fully help with the sleepless nights are longer than before.

When I do get to see her, her face is closed off with a scarf and bandages. I tried to ask about it, but she just laughed it off and smiles. It just made me feel a bit uncomfortable with the way she just acted like she is fine, when it's not. Everyday is the same, I ask if she is okay, she just laughs it off and smiles.

I don't know when will she ever give me the chance to help her, but I hope that things will soon be better for her. Then one day one the news hits me harder than it should, but my tears fall like acid, and it burned my eyes. I don't know why it happened, but I felt like it was my fault that things didn't change. With an empty promise and a shameful doubt. Why? Just why did it have to be her?

Sometimes I feel like maybe I was just like her, then maybe I could be with her again. I want to see her again. I want to be with her again. I will meet her again and this time, I won't let her go. She and I will be together and forever till the end of the world.

This is not your typical sad story or a disappointment. Only but a death in the end together story.

~The End~

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