Finding Hope
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They say you never know the exact moment that will alter the path of your life until you're looking it in the eye. What will you do? How will you react? If you could experience the moment again and change your course of action for a different outcome, would you? For me, the answer to the last question is easy. Of course I'd go back and do things differently. But it's easy to sit here now, months later, and say that. If I could, I would go back to the moment I lost my temper. I would stop yelling and keep driving. I would have never pulled over to the side of the road. I would have said those words everyone wants to hear, what everyone is supposed to say. It's easy to play the "I would" game. But that's not reality. And it only makes the truth that much harder to deal with.
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I didn't realize at first that those were going to be his last words... I never stopped to think that I wouldn't get another chance to call his name and have him throw his arms around me. I would never be able to tell him how much I loved him or how important he was to me, ever again. I couldn't even comprehend the thought of losing him. It's been seven years since that day and they haven't seen each other since. Carla became a school counsellor in the hopes of giving support to young children who are struggling with life but she never really lets herself fall back into her past. Evan became a paramedic so that he could save lives and save people from having to hear how their loved ones died moments before they arrived at the scene. He never lets himself truly remember that day or the paramedics who delivered the news to him while Carla stood by the wreck, tears falling from her eyes and his cell phone clutched in her hand. |------------------------------------------------------| | Short Story | Teen Fiction | No one ever truly wants to say goodbye to the ones they love because that will mean admitting that they are going- leaving us. What would you do if you picked up the phone and this time, saying goodbye meant saying it once last time?

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