He Fell

The truth hurts, but the lies come worst. It was the norm that people cannot solely accept. When reality is laid on silver platter, we turn away and live for the dream that consoles.

My name is Heaven Gabrielle Mendoza, a nineteen year old girl dreaming for a life without heavy sighs. Your typical girl. Or so I thought.

Almost a year ago, I didn't care about dying. Nor have I given much thought about how I would die. But dying in the place of someone I loved so dearly, seemed like a good way to go.

Mere comprehension wasn't enough. My life wasn't that complicated to begin with. It wasn't upside down before.

Not until he fell.