*Gone*{Short Story}

8

The next morning,Carter woke up and got dressed. He looked at the picture that was beside his bed! It was a picture of him and Lucy. He looked at this picture everyday.

Diane was downstairs making breakfast for her and Carter and then they were going to the therapist.
She made eggs,bacon,sausage,and waffles. Carter came downstairs with his phone in his sweatshirt and his hoodie on. He sat down at the kitchen table and waited for Diana to make his plate. Diana passed his plate to him and a fork and he began to eat. Diana sat down with her plate and she began to eat. Carter was staring at his plate and eating very slow.

You okay honey? Diana asked. Carter just looked up at his mom and looked back down. Diana thought about what the therapist would think of Carter and if she could actually help him.

I never seen Carter so sad before. He hasn't slept in days,he cries every night and he looks at pictures of me! We were meant for each other but people just couldn't except the fact that we were meant to be. We were each other's other half. Someone is gonna tell what happened...most likely Carter and Amanda.

Carter and Diana got in the car and drove to the therapist's office. They got out of the car and walked to the door. On the door it read Laura's Therapist office. Carter walked in and there stood Laura in her long black dress.
How are you! You must be Ms.Santiago and this must be Carter! Laura said. Yes. Diana said. Okay...lets get straight to business,I'll take Carter in the back. You can sit out here in the waiting room! Laura said. Okay. No problem. Diana said sitting down. Carter,come with me! Laura said. Carter followed Laura into her office.

Here goes nothing for my poor baby Carter!