{Remember how everything seemed so easy, but yet so difficult to handle. Do you remember how our thoughts were just unicorns and rainbows and song lyrics? What about the last time when you wished that everything would just change? Were you happy then? Did your wish finally come true then it just turned completely upside down and wished that everything would turn right side up? Well, its too late. Everything, is just too late. And the bad thing is, is that you can't change everything with one flick of a wand....}
I look at the words on the page again, while tears poor down my face, with a tub of cookie dough ice cream getting shoved down my throat. "Everything changes for a reason." I whisper and take a deep breath. I listen to my thoughts as they disappear. I shake my head and start to get up, while I walk to the door. Buzz! I open the door with dry tears on my face. "Hello?" I say, a bit quietly, while trying to see through the tears. I don't hear any other voice and I walk slowly out of my house. I feel a pain-like stinging on my side and I gasp in pain. I look around me and I feel something hit my head, hard, and I fall down, unconscious.
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Torn
Teen Fiction“Thoughts, memories, that's what they are. You just have to learn how to get past them." “But how do you know that I could learn and handle all of this?" “....you don't."
