Escape

Preston

Preston held the letter in his hands, his vision was blurry. The paper was crinkled from being wet. He could imagine how much Rob cried writing this letter to him. He dropped the letter, his hands shaking uncontrollably. His mind was blank. There was no tears in his eyes. He felt empty. An important piece of him was lost.

Preston walked down the street, hands in his pockets. It was really late. He didn't know where he was going, he just wanted to get out of the house. It had too many memories that he and Rob shared. It was painful staying in it. He missed Rob.

Preston looked at the tiny cars below him. He was standing on the railings. One more step and he would see Rob. Just one more.

Preston dropped down. He was happy. He was going to see Rob again. The footpath was getting closer. He closed his eyes. Rob's bright loving brown eyes appeared infront of him. Then everything turned black.