Laugh

I didn't understand much back then. I didn't realize that I wouldn't ever be able to eat popcorn again. I didn't realize that my last memory of Emily; the one of her skipping under a pink, purple, and orange sky, would give me nightmares for years. I didn't realize that every time I heard a laugh, I would think about how it wasn't hers. I didn't realize that every time I heard the name Isaac, I would feel like throwing up.

I ended up moving to Florida. I was sick of the snow.