I look down at my feet as a mixture of rain and tears hit my shoes. I feel my hair becoming heavier as it absorbs the fallen rain and my clothes do the same. No matter what I do I can't get the image of her out of my mind. The image of her small brittle body in the bulky hospital bed. As much as I try to replace it with happier memory's the same horrid image replaces it within seconds.
My funeral clothes are now soaked and I can feel the makeup running down my face. I look around me to see myself in the park. I remember running from my moms funeral in the middle of the ceremony but I don't remember telling my legs to run here.
I sit down on the bench and cry. Eventually my cries turn into sobs. I don't bother choking them back. I place my hand in my pocket wrapping it around my 'security blanket'. I take it out and place it along my wrist, lining it up with the rest. I press it into my skin and feel all my pain go away. I make a total of 34 before I place it back in my pocket. 34 for every year she lived without being in pain from the cancer. "498," I sob. 498 scars.
I here the sound of a car driving on the wet streets. I turn around to see my dads car driving towards me. I quickly let the rain wash away the blood off my wrists and cover them with my sleeves. My dad motions me to enter the car and I do, making sure he can't see the fresh wounds and the blood coming out of them. I stare out the window in silence, not exchanging any words with my father.
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No One Can Love Me
RomanceKassie is a 17 year old girl who has just suffers through the troubling pain of losing her mother. In hopes of making it easier to forget her dad packs their bags and moves away. Away from there old life, old home, and old memories. Kassie is trying...