I packed a few essentials in a backpack as well as food and water, and walked of the front door of Connie's sister's house. I let a few tears fall as I walked away from the woman who still cared. I left her a note explaining the journey ahead, and I hope she understands my feelings towards the situation. I looked back one last time as I headed towards the old house. It took about an hour for me to get there, but I did. I looked at it and started crying. I missed the old life. When we were happy. Before the crash.
After a short while of crying, I wiped my tears and advanced towards the forest. I will find you Toby, I will be with you again.
I love you too much to let you go.
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My Twitching Mess (Ticci-Toby love story) #Wattys2015
RomanceNew house, new school, new life. When Becky moves to this small neighbourhood in America, after living in England all her life, she meets a boy by the name of "Ticci-Toby" and she spends most of her time at his house. His mother, his sister Lyra and...