Dull, numb, torn between walking away with the crowd or staying to gaze at the person you lost. Follow the people that are some how related to you. Make sure you don't fall too far behind or else people will think something's wrong and turn around and talk. No one wants that. People just want to fall into there own despair, to be swallowed into a world where it is not expected to do anything after something like this.
Unfortunately thinking about the world I could never have made me lost in my own head causing me to fall behind. Causing someone to turn around and walk, to me. Unfortunately.
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The Day She Died
Short StoryHonestly this is just something that I feel a lot of people wish they could have said if someone ever asked a similar question to the one in the book and I believe that people can relate to what I have to say about a situation such as this. A very...
