i walked to my physics class, not really putting in the effort to get there on time.
the bell rang as i was walking in the door.
"late again, ms. bloom." ms. rayez's obnoxious voice rings through my ears as i make my way to my assigned seat in the back.
i stared off into space most of the 45 minutes of that class.
the rest of it i spent looking at the back of grayson's head.
he was just as sad as i was, if not 10 times worse.
he lost his other half only a month ago, yet he was still here.
of course we were all friends, but i wasn't as close to grayson as i was to ethan.
and ever since ethan passed, we only grew apart.
gray and i have similar personalities and mannerisms, like being stubborn, having a love for art and music, shit like that. but it was also the fact that we felt our emotions deeply.
we dwell in them.
when sad, we wallow.
when happy, we glow rays.
ethan was our glue.
he held our friendship together.
he's the missing piece.
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a/n
sorry this chapter's really short, but i hope you like it :)
