When I eventually got back to mine I tried calling him to make sure he was okay and wasn't beating himself over everything. But he didn't answer. I texted him and no response. Weeks went past and still nothing from him. So I went back to school and was completely not myself I was sad and absolutely depressed as ever. And always had an urge to jump on a train and go see him. But I knew that wouldn't help the situation. So I let it be and just kept trying to call him and text him while I struggled to fake a smile and pretend that everything was fine. A few months later he had messaged me saying he didn't feel like talking to anyone and will talk to me when he felt better.
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A Never Ending Story
Roman d'amourWe all have that one person in our life who we would do anything for. Well this is a story about mine. And how one person can change someone's life forever *story is not finished just publishing chapters I have completed*
