Oblivion || S.W.
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Ongoing5m
Last published Mon, Aug 11, 2014
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Ob•liv•i•on- the state of being unaware or unconscious of what is happening.
He was oblivious.
Poor little guy never saw it coming.
He never expected me to leave for good but who am I kidding? I never saw it coming either.
I honestly think about it every day.
The memory of me hugging him one last time and turning around before he could see my pain plays in my head every moment it can.
"Sammy, we're going to be friends forever, right?" I asked.
He nodded his little 7 year old head and wrapped his arm around me.
"I'll see you tomorrow, Mia." He waved goodbye and ran to his house.
"Bye, Sammy. I'll miss you." I whispered.
Now he's standing in front of me after 10 years and he's still oblivious to it all.
"Mia?" He asked.
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