I am scared to be honest. She is standing across from the edge and she is telling me to come. To come to her. Why all of sudden I felt this slight rush to jump? and without any thought I did.
It was 2017 and I was invisible in school, no one looked at me or talked to me. Except this one person. I bumped into her on accident and I never regretted something so bad in my life. She had long black hair, her eyes were the color of the rising sun on a Sunday morning, her skin was as fair as snow itself, and her lips were like two bright red cherries and it was something about her that made me seek for more.
After the incident, I saw her everywhere at the river, at the cliff, and at home. She was all I could think of and I had to get her out. Next day, I was in my first class she appeared suddenly like before. I could not believe if what I was seeing was real or a mirage. I went and touched her, she looked at me with those beautiful eyes and pushed me away. Was I wrong? Was it not real?
I ran away as fast as I could and I never looked back.
I went to the river and I did not see her anymore, I did not see her at the cliff, and I did not see her at home. She was gone and I felt like something was missing in me.
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𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕱𝖎𝖗𝖘𝖙 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝖂𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝕰𝖓𝖉
Fanfictiona tale of the unknown, when a boy is fighting struggles none can see. He is not transparent, but rather foggy. Like the sight of a car window charging through rain trying to find its way, but the words crashing down on him, will not let him push.
