I walk to the near by bridge. Water is splashing up against rocks and the sound is loud and clear from all around. The sky is Dark and ....... Comforting. I need him. But he is dead. So join him. Fine. Him. I grab my phone from my pocket and unlock it to message him one last time.
YOU ARE READING
Message delivered
Krótkie Opowiadania1st February 8:24am "Morning" Message delivered "I miss you" Message delivered "Please come back" Message delivered Or the one where happily ever after didn't occur
