I was done at school. It was lonely without Sam. I had no one to talk to, no one to be with. I was at home. Why aren't Sam here? She should've been. She would always be there for me. I began to cry. The tears left marks on my sweater and pants. I felt chills over my body. I just sat there. Alone. Dad comes home in two hours. I cried more. The tears didn't stop. They just kept on falling. Why? Why do I have to suffer?! Suffer in this hell. This... hell? It's just in my head, I reminded myself. Sam is there for me. She didn't choose to move, her parents did. I breathed out. The tears was just tiny drops, falling slowly. The words repeated in my head, she didn't choose to move. We are friends, she would never do that. We love each other, at least I think we do. I walked into the kitchen and made a sandwich. Still repeating the words. She didn't choose to move. And I believed that. I will believe that.
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She's Gone
Teen FictionKind of inspired by life is strange and my own life. Two best friends move away from each other and both of their lives gets turned upside down. It involves suicide and depression. Paused at the moment Enjoy! (Cover by forever-fangirl)
