You left me alone today.
You didn't do anything.
But you're friends did.
And the rest of the school.
And my parents.
My mom and dad both came home today. After a week of their absence, I was just starting to get comfortable in my own home.
My mom grabbed my hair and threw me down the stairs because I wasn't dead yet.
The pain I felt was a lot different from what you do. Weird, right?
My dad kept kicking me while I was laying at the base of the stairs too for disrespecting my mom because I didn't answer her.
I think they broke something. I have a sharp pain in my chest.
Did you think that you disappearing out of my life would stop everyone else from appearing?
Well, you were wrong.
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Wish
Short StoryBook one of the 'Wish' short story series coming soon. ••• "What if I had three wishes? How do you think I would use them? To gain popularity? To have a loving family? To ease the pain? Sorry, but none of those things are what I would use my wishes...