I woke up to the sound of muffled cries coming from Anita her father had died. Anita is my only friend I have on this journey with me. She and I met when her mother died. I was the one to help her with her griefs.
She is now an orphan, on one really cares at this point, they have their own problems; a dark friend who takes everything you ever loved away from you. Its name is death.
I'm strong enough to keep I way but my father isn't. My mother died after my birth, so if he to dies I to will become an orphan, like Anita.
I hate this so-called friend of mine it never stops it's hatred. Death, won't you ever leave the ones I love alone?
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The Other Way Around (on hold for MAJOR editing)
Historical FictionI always yearn for someone to talk to me and comfort me, but that's what I'm doing for the others
