Adylan Stories

Truth be told, you don't love me anymore. Truth be told, you commuted suicide two days after we broke up. Truth be told, you were sitting on my found this morning, pale as a ghost. Truth be told, even though you're dead, you're still there. Haunting me.

It was only supposed to be one week. One week spent reunited with family and old friends. One week wasted of my summer, of my life. I hadn't even noticed when that week turned into two, or when two weeks turned into a month. And one month turned into three. But it wasn't enough time, I needed more time. A whole summer was all I had, and that was all we ever would have... Excerpt - "I'm not some little kid Mason, get over yourself. You can't send me away whenever you think I'm being a problem child. Why can't you just admit you need me as much as I need you?" "Little Dandelion all grown up, thinks she's a sunflower. Hate to break it to you, Ady, but even a sunflower leaves stains. And that's all you are, a stain in my perfect world."