I followed Kyle with my spirit. I would never leave him. I couldn't figure out what he was doing until he jumped off of the balcony. I tried to stop him, but he didn't listen. He was gone. He died for me. This wasn't the life that I had intended to live. I didn't intend to die at such a young age, and I certainly, didn't intend to take the life of another human being with me. He was supposed to live, not to die. It was for better for me to die. I messed up my life terribly, so my punishment was to end my mistakes, by dying. I ended my suffering, but I guess that he had to end his too.
Did I ruin everything because of one, silly little feeling that I felt for Kyle, or did I make everything better? I didn't know the answer right at the moment, but I would hopefully find it soon, or I would eventually find the answer, even if I had to search everywhere, I'd find the answer. Even though I wasn't technically living, it doesn't matter because I had goal in life, and I can still succeed them, even in heaven. I would search high and low to find the answer to my mystery. Why? That would make me happy, and for one more time in my life, I wanted to be happy, not sad, but happy.
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I thought Wrong
DiversosKyle was my best friend, and nothing more. I thought we could be more than friends, did I ruin everything? Follow Tristan as she deals with her big mistake. Will she be able to fix it, or will it all go down hill for Tristan? What will happen in the...
