Snowglobe

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It was that broken glass.

That broken heart.

That broken, empty sound that got to me.

That made me finally realise.

This was all for a reason.

I was part of the problem and the solution.

Chapter 1- Broken

I hate him.

He broke what once was something special. Beautiful even. In a matter of minutes.

He broke us up.

All the things about " Your just not what I'm looking for" and " We tried" didn't mean anything.

He was just setting me up for a great fall.

It was like he was giving me a parachute, a warning ,be prepared for whats at the bottom.

But that doesn't work for me.

I took his parachute and threw it at his face.

Because not even a parachute could save me from the pain, the sadness.

So i ran. I ran upstairs to my room.

But i didn't cry. I was angry. Angry because he wasted 6 months of my life, that i can never get back. His parachute didn't work. He doesn't care.

I was raged. And now i still am.

I need to take it out on something. Someone even.

I screamed into my pillow. And as i took a look around my room for things to break and pretend its him. I spot it.

My snowglobe.

The slightly tall man wearing a brown coat jacket, white shirt, black pants and shoes with a red bowtie. Sift snowflakes fall gently on him as he leans against a police call box.

I loved this globe. But at the moment i hated it. Because it looked like his round face.

So i pick it up. And throw it, straight into the wall.

The snow globe hits the wall and shatters completely, leaving little snow flakes scattered around my room.

And then it hits me.

A stab of loneliness. Someone whose been alone for a long time.

Fear. Someone who keeps running. From his past.

And adventure. Someone who loves a bit of fun and adventure.

Then i see him. Leaning just like he does in the snow globe except against my wall.

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-Lil xoxo