The lights comming from the windows wake me up , my head feels heavy and my eyes are burning . Pictures from yesterday start to form in my head , Mr.Omar said Matt commited suicide then all went black .. I'm still confused though . Why would he do such a thing? ... i'm willing to discover what happend sooner or later.
I feel alone , i'm trying to accept the truth of Matt's death but that hurts alot. I have to move on , i know i could but i'm not ready yet ..
Two weeks later...
It's time for me to get out of this house and face the world again , during this week and while doing lot of thinking i've realised that Matt wont come back to life if I stayed here alone crying over him day and night so I'll try and get back to normal , to smile because that's what Matt wanted .. for me to be happy.
I wear my black sweater , white legging and my black boots then I head to the super market down the street ... we are out of milk so i have to buy some .. As i'm about to pay I bumped into someone , he looks so familiar with his tall figure and messy hair but i cant put my finger on it .... wait , he's the one who bumped into me at the funeral without apologizing .
"sorry" the guy said after a few seconds ... Wow , he apologised !
"it's okay" i respond .
Little did i knew that little apologise will be the start of our adventure!
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