I kept reading.
"Today another letter came. Mom died. In a car accident that was fully her fault. The other driver is alive.
I don't know why I didn't cry but I just didn't. Maybe I couldn't because I cried too much already. Or maybe because General Row - aka Oscar Rowland - was there and he shouldn't think I am weak.
But actually that didn't matter because he kissed me in the morning and a few minutes ago I told him what happend. He cried."
Hey! I would also cry! Why don't you cry? Hm? Your mom died. You are never going to see her again so CRY YOUR EYES OUT!
-Idk
YOU ARE READING
The Girl with the two grave stones
Короткий рассказ"I am well aware of the fact that nobody would ever understand my intention to do what I did. Well aware that anybody that knew my story would think I am insane. But that is kinda the reason why I did it" -J.R. Tuckerman
