She left without another word.
I didn't have anything better to do but to walk around the city and neighborhood I used to live in.
The city felt so different. People didn't see me and it was starting to bug me. I saw people together, happy while I died depressed and lonely. I wanted to die, again.
I could not take it anymore. I just left back to the neighborhood.
I visited the old stupid house I used to live in. Don't know why but I kind of felt like seeing how "dad" was taking things without me. He probably didn't even know I was gone.
My house - my blue house. The one I grew up in my whole life.
I went inside only to find the house messy and dirty. Empty beer bottles lying everywhere. Then he was there. Lying on the couch was the empty hollow I used to call my dad.
He's mumbling something I can't hear. Very inaudible voice. I get Closer. Only to see a gun in his messed up hands. "Eth-Ethan, gone why? Dead Ethan, lying on the p-pavement. Nooo! She made me do it, not me. Not me..." his voice trembling as if something frightened him.
He killed me. Some father he is...
who's this "she" he's talking about.
So many questions filled my head.
What should I do?
What do I do?
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Forsaken in Love
No FicciónOne bullet to my chest, that was all it took to kill me. Now dead, I can't pass through heaven. Im stuck on earth as a ghost thing roaming around looking for something, anything so i can just leave. Only one person can see me. I think her name name...
