Chapter 2- Where they left him
Thomas POV
Paradise could be hell. I sat on the pristine white sand; my hands grabbing handfuls of the grain and then letting it fall through my fingers. I stare at the waves. I stare as the crash onto the bay. Only to be sucked back into the tide again. It was these moments that were hell. Where I am left on my own to wallow in my own grief and sadness and regret. But It was what ifs that haunted me.
What if I pushed Chuck away?
What if I did get my memories back?
If I made Teresa run faster?
If I didn't pull the trigger?
What if I didn't create the maze?
These thoughts swirled around my head and threatened to create tornado that would finally create my turning point. But I wouldn't let it. They would want me to go on. They would want me to enjoy life. Anything else would be ungrateful.
And I needed to make sure every death was worth it.
For them.
A/N
Short Chapter I know but I wanted to give you a little bit of a snapshot of what was happening over in paradise. As you can see nothing much.
Next chapter will be staring Teresa and Rachel ;).
Please leave a comment or some feedback. It would really encourage me.
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