February 6th
We buried you today.
Everybody from school came.
They said it was an accident, that you should've known not to go on the bridge when it was storming, said you went to think and slipped into that wild, foaming at the mouth, torrent.
They told me and I simply nodded.
Perhaps it was meant to be after all.
YOU ARE READING
A brilliant case of skinny love
Short StoryThis is the story of us. The ups and downs, curves and edges. But it's a different story then what I've ever read, because you see, I've never met you. And we won't fall in love and we won't share a kiss and you won't hold me when I cry.
