dear alaska,
i read through our old text messages. i laughed, and then i cried. i remembered staying up until late hours, just talking with you. you were always my 11:11, and you knew it.
i just hope i was yours too.
you always sent me the cutest pictures or quotes you could find online, in hopes of cheering me up when i was down. it worked, not gonna lie. you made everything better in my life.
but you're not here.
you're gone; into thin air.
and i'm crying while writing this.
because it's hard not to talk to someone that you used to talk to everyday.
-everett.
YOU ARE READING
you're not there | ✓
Kurzgeschichtenabout a boy who writes letters to his best friend who had commited suicide. [ short story - sincerelykal © ]
