Pictures tell stories. Happiness. Sadness. Satisfaction. Disappointment. Each of them tells their own story. My family likes to take pictures of our togetherness. One of them is really special. This happy group picture was taken ten years ago.
From left to right, the left one is Caleb, my cousin. He died five years ago because of a car accident. The only girl in this picture, next to Caleb, is Christine, Caleb's sister. She died exactly one year after Caleb's death. She comitted suicide. No one knows why she did that. Joseph is the cute blond boy beside Christine. He died in plane crash two years ago. No one survived in the crash.
This picture tells the death turn of each of person in the picture.
And the next one who will die is me.
I am the one right after Joseph, before the turn goes to the last person, Russel, my brother.
Dont you think I'm scared of it?
No, I'm not. Because I was in the same plane with Joseph when the plane crashed. We were running away from our families after they found out that we were together.
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Million Love Stories
Historia CortaLove has millions to tell. This is my short stories compilation about love.
