When we got there I was sick to my stomach. I was still crying. Tears all down my face. You couldn't even tell my face was flesh. It was just...tears. my great grandma told me to stop crying because I was gonna get sick. I responded back by saying "I can't. It hurts. Half of my heart is shattered and is stabbing me on the inside." She asked me about the other half. I responded back again saying "Tim has it. That's the half that isn't broken." I was stil crying as I said those things. I did not eat much for dinner I was sick to my stomach. After dinner though my mom wanted to come get me to see your dad. My uncle Tommy cause he really needed to see me. I didn't hesitate or say no. I said "I wanna see him. Please hurry."
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My Life Without You
Non-FictionSince you've left us here on earth we have all been miserable and a lot of stuff has went down. Like drama, family fights, lots of tears, etc. But if you were here life would be better and I'd be sane. But I'm not, I'm a nervous wreck. And I am happ...