And suddenly I'm wide awake, beads of sweat still on my temple and tears overflowing my eyes.
"Mom, Dad, come back to me, please, mom I can't dad, I can't, I can't survive alone. Please!"
I screamed so loud that even Chris came running in,
" Luke, are you okay, Luke?"
God, I was too ashamed to look at him in the eye, what would he think of me? That i am a coward? A pathetic freak? That i can't even spend a night without waking up and crying for my parents, who died, a year ago.
YOU ARE READING
Smoking Kills 🚬
Short StoryLuke Taylor is a young teenager struggling to cope up with a life which isn't worth living. Will he continue to struggle to show people that he is stronger than they think he is? OR Will he run away from life and commit sucide to end his struggles...
