Alone every night. I walk along these railroad tracks not knowing what, where, or why. I really never knew my parents. I had no one in my life until that night. On January 18th I was walking along the railroad tracks and I seen someone. I never knew that anyone else would walk these lonely tracks with me. I yelled hello, who are you. Im Rose the young girl said. I walked closer to her, and asked what are you doing here? She said, Im lonley i have no one my family dont care about me and sometimes i think of suicide. Everyone has someone, it took me years to figure that out i said. How do you know you have someone i mean for years now i have wondered and havent found someone Rose said. Do you remember the night you tried to end it, the night you gave up, Rose you called me. Its me i have always been here for you. I know we havent met before and im glad we finally see each other, but i have been the one who has been by your side the whole time. We have had this relationship and now I can hug you, I smiled. With a tear in her eye Rose said, Brian its you I finally see you ive waited forever it feels like. I reached into my pocket i wrote you this note.
Dear Rose,
I know we havent met but its me Brian. Ive tried working through the pain but i cant take it anymore I have to give up. Im tired of going to school every day and being bullied for the things I do. I dont have a family. You were my only true friend and Im glad i made you my girlfriend. Now it is time for me to go. Ill be jumping in front of the midnight train on January 18th. I love you
Love,
Brian
Rose looked at me and balled her eyes out. I pulled her in and wrapped my arms around her. The whistle on the train starts blowing. Its time for me to go. Why Brian why give up on us now we are together. Rose truly i have been in to much pain. I have to take that leap. I looked at her and kissed her lips. I love you. I love you too said Rose. We will be together again one day, I started walking and let go of her hand. Ill watch over you in heaven. Not 3 seconds later I jumped.
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Short StoryAlone every night. I walk along these railroad tracks not knowing what, where, or why. I really never knew my parents. I had no one in my life until that night. On January 18th I was walking along the railroad tracks and I seen someone. I never knew...