The same days began, in the life of Aaliyah Matthews. The same dull mornings, the black and white world never changing. Her friends that most probably only liked her for her looks and the pool that stayed untouched.
Sometimes she would ponder what death would feel like. Yes, she would. Her head was a complete mess. The only light in her world was death. She couldn't take it anymore. She wanted to die. The pain was unbearable. In the history of her entire family, she felt as if she wasn't a part of them whatsoever. The proof for that theory, you ask? Her cousins, aunts and uncles gave up on her as soon as her parents died.
She could remember that night, oh so clearly. She remembered the screeching tires as the car crashed right next to their house. The garage door still has the ginormous 'dent' the camaro had created. She still cries, standing right underneath the shower head. The water always covered her body, depressingly. As well as sitting next to the dent. She thought about her depressing life and how pathetic she was.
It could never be the same...
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Short StoryAaliyah Matthews was an optimistic and charming young female, that 'was' has more meanings than I can say.
