Jerry climbed down the stairs and I woke up. It was around 6 am. She saw me and with a surprised look she questioned"what are you doing here on the couch? Weren't you suppose to be with Megan inside the guest room? I'm making coffee do you want one?"
I got up quickly and went near her "Jerry,please I know you are angry. Stop it. Just say it . don't act like this. Please."I said helplessly trying to hold her hand.
She tried to pull away and spoke" I don't know what you are saying Thomas. I'm done making coffee for me but it seems like you don't want one so I'll go upstairs I have works that needs to be done."
As she was walking away I had no idea what else to do so I shouted "So you want to act like a stranger? Fine! Have your way. I'm done trying to explain you."
I threw one of the glass on the floor and sank on the floor, completely messed up.
How long should I hold on how long should I drag how long...I questioned myself.
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November Night
Teen Fictionwe never realize the word we speak can affect our future and our past,the people close to our heart.Sometimes we get carried away with time and we lose who we were and what someone had once meant to us. Is it because of time? or is it because of our...
