when death hits. so does depression

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" The marks humans leave are too often scars"             - John Green

 2 MONTHS LATER

Michelle's POV ( Austin's Mom)

" Austin.. sweetie, its time to get up. you can't live your life like this" i said. i pulled open the curtains. 

" mom. please. leave me alone."  " so you can just lay here and cry for the rest of your life. sweetie this isnt the way to go. i know she meant everything to you, but its been 2 months already and theres nothing you or I could do to bring her back" 

" you just dont get it mom, you dont" 

"dont get what? my son is laying here crying his soul out, and no matter what i try or do will do anything." Austin stood up.

"please.. mom. i dont want to talk about it.. okay okay you win. I'm up, just let me take a shower. ill be out in a few minutes." 

" thank you. just try to live again sweetie"

" okay mom" 

Austin's POV

She walked out the room, i waited for her to close the door. i walked to the bathroom and pulled off my shirt, and stared at the mirror infront of me. 

it's been two months since i lost her, and this is what i have become. 

i looked down at my arms.. this, this is what happens when i lost the love of my life. 

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