Remember Alex Hayes? Probably not. He was the quiet, brooding guy nobody cared about. The lone wolf. And even when he committed suicide, nobody paid much attention.
His face haunts me at night, taunting me in my dreams.
I've never really given a lot of thought about him. But... he died right before you left.
Just a coincidence, right? I mean, you two never even talked.
Right?
YOU ARE READING
Out of Ink | A Short Story
Short Story❝What if he didn't leave ... what if he disappeared?❞ highest rank: #27 in SS 1st place for Best Tragedy in the Crystal Awards 2016/2017 2nd place for Short Story in the Crystal Awards 2016/2017