Everythingleftbehind Stories

My eyes had been welding with tears as I choke violently, struggling to restore breath in my body. I squeezed my eyes shut, attempting to block out the pain. When a plump tear drop had finally fell from my eyes onto the floor as I drifted into the darkness. Then here I am, reliving the last year of my life. Every heartbreak, every ounce of rejection, every moment of pure joy. Here I am reliving my sophomore year in high school, quite possibly the last year of my life.