in memory of susanna
if they're telling the truth, no-one will read this message apart from you, susanna. if you're even reading this. so i may as well be honest. you're dead anyway.
i didn't talk to you, not once, but you were in a few of my classes and people told me some stuff about you. they said you were a loner and a geek and a bit strange. i kinda laughed along with them at the time, but if i had known, i would've talked to you. i might even have saved you.
everyone's in shock.
the classes i had with you are quieter, even though you never spoke. your empty seat will never be filled.
i wish you would come back. maybe you could start again. maybe we all could.
YOU ARE READING
in memory of
Teen Fictionlower case intended. a piece of fiction. the people i dedicate chapters to aren't necessarily people i talk to. but they are people who inspired my stories [although they may not know it.] Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ © 2013 - InkButterfly
