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flash back
Y/n's POV
It was all so sudden...he left without even saying goodbye. We even promised each other that we would go to middle school and high school together...but i guess not. He was my best friend . I guess Finn just couldn't wait a few minutes before leaving to start a small little career.
He promised not to leave...but he did. I will always remember him no matter what. He's my best friend. We never even got take a "see you soon" picture before he left. I only have the last picture we took which is when we went to get milkshake a few days ago.
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I was in my room with a specific Polaroid in my hand tears slipping down my cheeks.
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My eyes were red as my breath hitched. I was in one of his hoodies laying in bed as I was breaking down. I suddenly hear my bedroom door open and footsteps coming towards my bed. I hear a voice that sounds familiar.
"Sweetie...do you want something to eat? You haven't eaten anything since he left earlier." she said as she played with my hair. I was sniffling into my covers. I turned over to look over at her. she gave me a sad look as she saw my soaked face. "Don't cry baby...I'm sure he'll be back some time soon..." she said as the caressed my cheeks
All of a sudden she walked over to my dresser and grabbed my pictures of Finn from my box filled with pictures. I watched her in confusion. She walked over to my desk as she grabbed my tape dispenser. She looks over at me and gives me a sign to go over to my dresser with her. I pulled my soft covers off of my legs. I slowly walked over to her.
She hands me a picture of Finn with a piece of tape on the back of it. I took it into my hand and looked back up to my mom. She looked towards the mirror then back at me. I gave her a wide smile as I wiped my tears with the sleeve of his hoodie. I took the photo and stuck it onto my mirror doing the same along with the rest of the pictures of Finn.
Every night I would stare at my mirror and tell myself that "I will love him forever and always" while staring at a different photograph each night.
