The Girl My Brother Left

The Girl My Brother Left

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"You never intended for it to happen. Never saw it coming. Love was like that. It was a perennial seed, that grew from joy, hate, fear. But for me, it grew from loss and perhaps it was the most surprising, because tragedy blind sights you. It keeps you from accepting the truth until it's too late-too big- to deny. That's how my love for my best friend's brother grew. Out of the tragedy of his death." Emry Dare's best friend is dead. After a car crash that kills him, she has no idea how to move on or how to heal. But to her surprise, she finds comfort in her best friend's brother, another loved one left behind. Together, perhaps they can finally heal. But this isn't just a story of loss. It's also one of new hope, forged between the boy who lost his little brother, and the girl his brother left behind. All rights reserved. Any stealing, copying, or publishing is punishable by law. This material is not to be saved on any device nor distributed without author's written approval.
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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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