GONE - 30
Dear Issac,
Five months already, went by in a snap of my fingers. So did my exams. We got our exam results two weeks ago. I aced them all, not that I'm bragging - but more because I'm proud I didn't let your departure get the best of me.
Don't get me wrong, I love you and all but I didn't want to jeopardise my future for someone else. Never.
I've finished school and I'm glad to get out of that torturous hellhole.
It's been one hell of a ride. Most of me is ecstatic that I no longer have to wake up at 6am in the morning to go listen to a bunch of adults yak on and on for the long eight hours, just so that it can all fly over my head by the end of the day.
However, there is a very teeny, very tiny part of me that will miss it.
I mean, I spent my worst days of my teenage years there, yes, but I also spent some of my best days. The days where it didn't bother me as much that I could be doing something so much better with my life, because I was too engrossed in the happiness of things.
Those days included you.
But they also include Lola.
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Author's Note: First of all, I am sorry for not updating- last few days of school and they were hectic. BUT it's summer now (woop woop) so more updates! *EDITING NOTE: It's Feb 2016, and I totally wish it was summer rn. Sigh, Year 11 :(*
Exciting chapter coming up!
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Gone | Edited
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...
