date: 8/19
i went back to school shopping with mom today. i wheeled her around and she kept throwing clothes at me from all kinds of racks. you would laugh at the stuff she picked out. laughing doesn’t feel the same without you here, you know?
i’m trying for you, jasper. i’m trying.
YOU ARE READING
lost
Teen Fictiona girl who starts to write in a journal about her best friend who went missing, in hope it’ll keep her reminded of him through the hard times.
