Macarons27
Friends come, friends go, but why do they have to go? Why do friends leave? Do they plan these things? Or do they just happen? Some people lose friends because of boyfriend or girlfriend drama, some lose them because of fights, or they just grow apart. But her. She lost hers from a story she would never be able to let slip from her lips.
She couldn't; it didn't make sense to her. Even when she grew older, she still did not understand. Her mind whirled every time she thought of it. He was the only one not found. His body was the only body they never recovered. But how? Did he escape? Escape the killer whom no one dares to cross? Escape the killer who rips people's throats out just for fun, breaks into random people's houses just for the thrill?
He couldn't; there is no possible way the monster would have spared him. But if that isn't true, then where is his body? The body of the boy everyone has given up on, the boy everyone has stopped looking for.
The boy everyone would forget about, but not her. Not when she was wearing the bracelet he had given to her. The gold bracelet that she wore everywhere, not taking it off unless she needed to, but as soon as she could, it was back on her wrist.
Some people thought she just wore it because why not? Others thought it was a fidget toy for her, some didn't even notice, but it was none of those things. For her, it was a reminder that he is still out there...
Somewhere. Anywhere. He is out there, wearing the silver bracelet that matches hers, trying to come back to her.