This is my very first Chapter. It might not be that enthralling but its beneficial to know more. I hope you enjoy.
Lots of love.************************************
Anna's POV
"I know how it feels. I mean It didn't even make that much sense. Like are you trying to make a joke or explain your miserable life." I said as I started laughing at what happened ealier in class.
Sam broke into a fit of laughter from recalling today's events in class. I actually enjoyed it when it was just me and him having fun like there was no tomorrow.
"I'm really going to miss these moments, if only there were more days left." Sam concluded. By the glint in his eyes I knew there was a double meaning in it.
"This is what we'll call the good old days." I said but there was an unsettling feeling that had overcome me.
"Yeah the good days." He said. And with that we just stood there looking into each others eye's like we were the only people there.
I stared back into his hazel eye's for what felt like forever and I knew , We both knew something within had conspired and bloomed into what you'd call hope.
Sam began leaning in and before I could comprehend what was happening , I leaned in and-
Loving can hurt , Loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes-I turned off my alarm and groaned in irritation at how early it was to wake up. Then everything dawned onto me as I remembered what today was. I felt my throat get clogged and my eye's brimming with tears that threatened to spill at any moment. I finally gave in and sobbed because it made me feel human to cry. Letting it out helped me more than just keeping it in.
After what felt like forever, I sat up straight in my bed and heavily sighed. It was one of those days where it all came back to me. Reminding me that not everything lasts forever. That not everything is meant to stay. I was drowning in my own thoughts, not realising that it was 5am. Knowing I won't be able to go back to sleep I got up and went to my washroom.
When I was finally done with my morning routine, I made my bed, packed everything that was out of place and sat on my bed. Everyday feels the same. It's like I'm on autopilot, like I'm not living but just breathing.
I went downstairs to make myself breakfast when I found Mom already making pancakes and bacon. She was busy humming a familiar song to herself and didn't notice me,I think, take a seat at the end of the kitchen island.
"Morning love, How'd you sleep last night?" She stopped humming and asked me. I was contemplating whether to tell her the truth or just lie cause it was easier and I didn't want her to worry about me.
"I slept fine thanks." I said in a monotone voice. "Where's Miles?" I knew where my little brother was, I just didn't want her question me anymore.
"He's in his room getting ready, he sure is excited for his first day in first grade." She said with amusement in her voice.
"Only Miles mom only him" I said as I ate my breakfast remembering my first day too. Sure was exciting to be young and free.
After eating I bid my goodbyes to mom and left for school.
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Manare
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