Please Stay Little One

Coping

Alfies POV:

Coping. The hardest thing to do after death. My world was gone and I didn't know what to do with myself, for a few weeks I didn't do anything. I just sat there, numb with the pain, after that I got back into normal home tasks, they all felt so weird without Zoe here. Zoe didn't unpack the shopping for me to put away, there were cupboards upon cupboards of her teas, baking supplies and just random stuff that would now never get used. The fact she was gone wouldn't settle in. The bed felt so empty, her makeup untouched since that day. I revived so many sympathy cards but what was a piece of card going to do? It wasn't going to bring her back so what's the point? But slowly, with the help of my friends, I learned to cope, everyday there were more tweets & edits of how much people missed her and how much of an idol she was. At one point I stooped so low that I was almost gone but those tweets kept me going, I couldn't add to these peoples pain. I don't know if I'll ever find love again or if life with ever be the same but for now, I'm learning how to cope.

I hope you enjoyed this story guys!! it dosent have a very good ending but I started it a really long time ago & I just wanted to get it finished so I could start writing better ones, expect more works in the future and thankyou for supporting this story :):)