My Perfect Year

November-Spark

I saw a spark. The way they were looking at one another made me sick. Maybe it's just the light I thought, but I knew better.

It started slow. First they just texted and then they began hanging out and he started ditching me for her. Meanwhile I slowly fell apart. He found anther place to stay and I hardly ever saw him yet we talked every night and he always told me it was nothing and that he loved me. Then it happened she all of a sudden hated me. She complained to everyone and told everyone I was a bitch and I shouldn't be trusted. Everything changed. He hung out with her even more frequently and then he told me we weren't meant to be. My whole world was collapsing, and I was at the center being torn apart.

Then just like that we were over and they were together. Lights weren't as bright all of a sudden. Music didn't comfort me as much and I couldn't stand people but I also couldn't stand being alone. Then I remembered the box. The one he told me to open when he died, and I quickly went and got it. I couldn't do it though, I couldn't open it yet. I couldn't do that, break my promise. So the days went on and time passed ever so slowly. And then.....