Looking around me I saw one last time at the breathtaking view in front of me. It was nothing out of the blue. My school. The simple and humble adobe of my sweetest memories and most painful lessons. It was a breathtaking view. Yes, it was for me at least. My school was my escape. I sigh as I turn around and start walking into the little canopy covered road. I memorize every little detail of the place. Almost jerking back when I see a dead pegion, I stop in my tracks and shake my head at this not very uncommon sight. I continue walking and start taking smaller steps pretending to be interested at the incredibly normal life going around me when I realised I was almost there. I look at the little girl on the other sight of the street holding her mother's hand probably waiting for her older sibling's school bus to arrive. There was an old woman walking along with me with a dull look and tired and quick breaths. She lightly smiles at me while making a swift turn towards her house. Now it was my time to change paths. Oh how I wish it was this easy to change paths that we follow at a larger scale! I arc my back and stretch as I reach my house's porch. I open the gate and make my way to the first story which my family had rented. I huff as I dump my bag on my bed and just let my body lay on the bed staring at the little pink sticky note on the ceiling of my bunk bed.
Everyone thinks that we're perfect,
Please don't let them look through
the curtains,
D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees
I sigh as I hear the song ringing in my head when I hear
YOU ARE READING
The lass
AcakLass is a girl. She has lived most of her life in a cafefree manner. Fell in love, fantasized, been heartbroken and learned to live without love. But she always wanted to do that one single thing she wholeheartedly and completely believed would chan...
