I used to believe that the moon light would let the fairies out from their captured place up in the clouds and let them dance and sing aroung the maypole with flower crowns and laughter on their lips. In a pool of moonlight. Only when that moonlight disappeared, they Would have to go back because of the humans.
No.
That's not what I think anymore, no.
After the accident I went into a hollow shell, I didn't ring my friends, I didn't go to the mall, my boyfriend dumped me, and I stopped eating.
That's all passed now_I eat like a horse. But after the accident, nothing was the same and it will never be the same as it was before.
My breath still gets stuck in my throat whenever a fire siren wails. I still have the feeling that they have been talking about me when I come up to my friends. It's not all over, and my life will never move on. I will never be normal.
YOU ARE READING
Tears...
Short StoryLayla is a powerful girl and she always has been, but she has become weaker than she has been in her whole life, it is all crumbling apart and falling without a trace into a mess of friends, boyfriends, and when her brother is in a terrible accident...
