STATIC IS ALL THAT I SEE

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"Honey?"

Her voice was as smooth a honey,

Unfortunately,

All the honey that i've ever felt has never been smooth.

"Honey?"

She was getting concerned.

That's all everybody is to people in wars.

Except for me,

Unfortunately,
I needed somebody to be concerned.

"HONEY?"

Why was she screaming?
Was she in pain?
Did she just have her friends, and basically family, die in front of her like i did?

"UL- SHE WONT-"

She won't?

She won't what?

She won't ever be happy?

Like me?

"HONEY?! HONEY?! WA-"

Is she crying?

Why is she crying?

Is she dying?

"PL-PLEASE....."

Please save her.

Please don't let her die.

She cares for me.

"WHY WON'T SHE-"

Hey, person?

Thank you for caring.

"................"

Nothing.

Did she go away?

Did she not actually care?

Is she gone?

"So this is-"

Who was that?

A boy?

Ew.

"When will she w-"

I'll die soon, don't worry.

Don't you worry.

It'll be fast.

"Um, hey. I know you don't know me yet, but,...."

Yes?

"I love you. I have a feeling that we'll be great friends."

Love?

Friends?

For me?

The voice was fading.....why?!

PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME!

I gasped for air. Where am i?
White everywhere, sharp tools...

A hospital?

"Woah"

IT WAS THE BOY!

I looked forward, to where the noise was.
It WAS a boy. He had blackish brown hair, the same for his eyes.

The first word out of my mouth was something i would always remember.


















"Ew."

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