||completed short story||
I could look at photos of us smiling and laughing all day. all those smiles I may never see again. at least I won't see her's again. I wish I could tell you, I wish you would come back for the funeral. but I can't, because you're halfway across the country. the only way I can see you is through a computer screen. and the only way I can talk to you is through YouTube comments.
you don't remember me. its been a long time since seventh grade, hasn't it? now you're a youtuber with other six million views, and I'm studying engineering still. now you're famous, and she's dead.
she used to be the one to hold us together when we fought. she always smiled, she was the one who kept us from doing things like that. and now she's gone, I never even noticed. I never got to say a proper goodbye.
but then again, neither did you.
you forgot us. well, hopefully you'll see this. hopefully you'll remember everything now.
because mark? she killed herself yesterday. violet is dead.
||fan fiction short story||
||cover by the unbelievable allmylife_||
The One-shots revolve around the journey of a devoted single father navigating the complexities of parenthood and his deepening bond with his sons.
Each story highlights the unique challenges and heartwarming moments they share, capturing the essence of love, resilience, and the unbreakable ties of family.
If you are interested, please check it out. I hope you enjoy it.