i sat at the cafeteria table, waiting patienly for elena who was ordering her food.
it was a long line and i presume elena is not yet halfway across the line. maybe she's almost in the middle.
but i can feel myself sweating. my mind hurts. and also my heart. i started breathing rapidly and my gaze started to get blurry.
i couldn't tell elena because it was the best for now. and i also couldn't tell her because i can't see her in the line.
"sweetie potato, i bought you food. don't worry because i just bought small ones. like you said you aren't hungry."
"is that you?" i ask. my eyesight becomes blurry. "of course, now let's eat." i started to get my food but because i can't see clearly, i touched the wrong one.
"ahh tara, its the tissue."
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Don't Say Goodbye
Short Storyat the age of sixteen, tara somehow found out that she is sick but somehow, she didn't told anybody about it. because she thought no one cares. her mother who once is loving before, her brother paid attention to soccer, her sister who always put a h...