"Ali," my mother says, "please wake up." The truth is, I don't want to. In my dreams, I feel like someone is constantly there whereas in reality, I am alone. Even surrounded by a group of friends and people who make me happy, the one I want to talk to me, the one I like, doesn't. And that hurts because we were so close, and I've felt like I've lost him.
|A/N| • It's a short chapter l but, I just wanted to get this story out there :)
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Isolophobia
Teen FictionThe fear of being alone, unwanted and forgotten. Also called Autophobia.
