2 years, 2 years of love and companionship, wiped away from a single quote.
"It's not the same anymore." And with that, she's gone from my sight. Never again will I see her smile that brightens up even my worst days. The kiss she gives me every night, that gives me warth even in the harshest winters, disappears without a notice. Now I'm in a deep dark hole, the same hole I before I met her, drowning in thoughts of what used to be my life.
I, Tsuda Yu, woke up in my soft bed and go to the bathroom to get ready for school. My dark red, blackish hair covers my left eye as I brush my teeth. I take of my shirt to reveal a stunning yet scarred body, mostly from self harm. My left arm consist of brutal bruises and on my right, small cuts on my wrists. I walk back in my room and get changed, the usual black and red stripes under the arms with dark blue jeans. I grab my bag and took my motorcycle to the school. Junior year hit me like a fastball, I didn't know it was going to be this fast.
"Hey, Yu!" A young man ran up to me. His name is Roy. Short, gray-ish, Black hair with blue eyes and a funny looking neck.
"Roy, what do you need? I gave you the answers to the other questions, what is it you want?" My voice was low and shallow.
"No, I heard what happened between you two. I can't believe she gone." I pause and look down to the point where my hair blocks my eyes and creates a shadow to make it unable to see.
"I don't want to talk about it." I walk away past everyone while I think of what Roy said.
"After losing her, I feel like time stopped and everything is revolving around me. The feeling of being alone always hunted me. God's toying with my life. And everything I needed, left my hands a long time ago. So what am I needed in this world for?" I look down and got in class.~To be continued~
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Short StoryTsuda Yu, a creative, kind hearted boy tells you the story of his highschool life to the end. He still cares much for his ex-girlfriend but has mix feeling of love and depression. Trying to forget about her is something he can't do until his depress...