"Ahhhhhhh!" She screamed frustrated with herself and purely pissed off at everything and anything.
"IM SO DONE WITH ALL OF THIS!" She sobbed as her back slid down the tree trunk behind her.
She looked up at the moon that glistened above her before putting her head back in her hands and letting out a large sob, just wishing it could all go away.
"I don't wanna remember that day!
I don't wanna remember him!" she cried.
"Please, don't make me, remember!" she sobbed before standing up and running in the direction away from everything, away from the memories, away from the past, away from. that. day.
She kept running but all it did was make her think about what she'd be leaving behind...
She ran towards a gravel road that led towards a house she knew all to well and knocked twice.
She stood up straight as the oak wood door opened to reveal a lady no older then late 50s, the lady started to speak but before she could the young girl flew forward muttering out a string of thank you's.
The lady stood there a confused glance was shot in the girls way before realisation hit her, "Y-you can talk?" the lady asked.
"Yes, it appeares I can... mother," she said with a shy grin.
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As She Falls
Teen FictionFall v. fell (fl), fall·en (fôln), fall·ing, falls v.intr. 1). To drop or come down freely under the influence of gravity. "I've fallen in many ways, but falling for you will only crush me as I reach the bottom,"
