Spirits | L.h

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I don't know what to do Mena.

After Michael and his girlfriend  died, I've been depressed.

I've had the weed out again.

Well I found it when we were clearing out Michaels house.

I couldn't resist after what happened.

I know you don't want me to but I can't.

He was my best friend.

Scrap that,

Brother.

I hear you cry when I get in from work.

All I can do is say things will get better, but I feel that it wont.

I noticed your scars a few days ago,

I told you to stop.

And you've been ignoring me.

I don't know what to do.

~~~~~~~~flashback~~~~~~~~

"Babe can you please speak to me." I was trying talk to her, I know she dosent want to but I need to hear her voice.

"What do you want me to do Luke! Just sit back and watch you be broken for month cause your best friend died? I want to fix you but your not helping me here..."
Her voice turned from anger, then softened a bit.
I pulled her in for a hug as we both cried for what felt like, forever, until she spoke.
"Life isn't a fairy tail Luke" I thought about what she was saying and noticed what message she was sending.
"You don't think I know that?"