“Ivan's first love”
My life was normal until a girl and her family moved to the house next to ours.
My window was opposite to her window, she was noisy, clumsy and annoying but I've never seen her face.I only knew that she was noisy and every time she opens the window, I closed mine.
First day of school and the noisy girl next door was being annoying again.I wiped my wet hair with the towel before opening my window.
I gulped when i saw the girl removing her towel she was naked in front of my eyes.We stared at each other for a minute both shocked, After i gained my consciousness i immediately slammed the window shut.
❝Sh*t❞I covered my ears when she shouted like crazy. We met at school unlike at home she was well behaved at school, I noticed that everyone ignores her.
She was pretty, she should be famous but no one noticed her as if she wasn't really there.
One night I saw her crying outside, I was throwing our garbage, I sat beside her.❝What's wrong?❞She stared at my eyes before wiping her tears.
❝My mom and dad are fighting again because of me.❞I caressed her hair and smiled.
❝It's alright, they'll be okay tomorrow.❞
❝You promise?❞I nodded.
Starting that day i was always with Eile and my parents was against it.❝Eile is a good girl mom!❞
❝Ivan! Eile is not real!❞I sighed.
❝Stop talking nonsense mom! I'm going, eile is waiting outside.❞i ran outside where eile was standing holding her bag.
❝Lets go.❞I held her hand, she smiled.
I ignored my parents, they paid a psychiatrist to check my mental health.❝If I'm dead would you remember me?❞She asked one night while we were at the park, sitting on the bench.
❝Why would you say that? Of course i will.❞I smiled.
❝You forgot about me.❞she started crying.
I was about to touch her face but she starts fading.❝Eile!❞I followed her when she ran towards the swing. Then my parents and eile's parents came, they were crying and i'm confused.
❝Eile was your childhood friend ivan, she's my daughter and she was murdered here in the park.❞I stared at eile's mom, she was crying.
❝You don't remember because you were traumatized a year ago.❞Memories came flooding. I called her in the middle of the night to met her here but when I came she was dead.
Eile's dead, My first love is dead.
❝You remembered.❞I saw eile sitting on the bench, she was smiling at me.
bear with the errors
—Written by Ivan matsunaga
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