It was Sunday,
But I didn't go to church.
In the evening Natalie came with her older brother to visit me.
To check if I was okay.
Her older brother's name is Tyler.
Just like Tyler Wentworth,
The little boy I babysit.
Natalie's brother was nice.
They talked to me.
They asked me how I was.
They asked me how school was.
I only ever see Natalie at church because she's homeschooled.
We were never friends before because I only went to church a few times a year.
I want to go more.
I want to be friends with Natalie.
And Tyler.
But I can't.
I can't because that would just end in them being another guest at my funeral.
I decided I'd invite Tyler anyway.
Tyler,
Will you please try and make it to my funeral? It will be near the end of December of this year.
R.S.V.P. to my mother.
Goodbye,
Caitlyn
P.S. Thank you for stopping by and checking on me. I appreciated it. Thanks for letting me know you cared.
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R.S.V.P.
Short Story"Cait, why do you spend so much time in your room," my mother asked, "why don't you hang out with your friends anymore?" "Just tying to minimize the damage," I thought ** At sixteen, Caitlyn Ellis has decided to kill herself. She's made up her mind...
