I could have stopped her. She could have decided to stay with me. I don't blame her but there is a huge part of me that regrets, that thinks, what if. That part of me will -for maybe the rest of my life or maybe just a long while- control every decision I make. What would Cherry do? What if she were still here? It's been a week. I don't even know if she survived, I don't even know if she remembers me. That's the worst thing: not knowing. Just like many years ago she is managing to control my life, my every move with my heart. Sounds soppy? I don't care.
I hope you enjoyed my short story. I'm sorry for it to be ending. Comment about how you feel about the whole situation in the end. Did Cherry make the right decision?
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My Video Game
FantasyCherry had had a concussion and was now in a deep coma. Her parents worried by her bedside, waiting for her arrival back to Earth. Now in this coma, she had been transported into the video game of her wish: it could have been a video game she liked...