twenty-seven

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If I could stop time, I would. If I could make bad things go away, I would. Sad thing, I couldn't.

               My vision was blurry by my unshed tears. Jace had a brain cancer. I couldn't fathom the word... cancer. Why was it even invented?

               I didn't know liking someone you met for a little time could also hurt like you had met him in a long time and that he had to go away. The feeling was the same.

               I was lost in a trance for a moment. It had occured to me that I was liking him for too much already. This eas something I didn't expect. I never thought that taking this vacation at my grandma's place would be like this. I just hoped I could undo some things or maybe remake some parts.

               If I visited Jace right now, would he talk to me and answer my questions? Or he would just look at me for a moment then close the door to my face just to avoid my incoming questions? I wanted to know but I was afraid to know also.

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