𝐻𝑎𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝐻𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠

𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛

"𝑖 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢~"
𝟺 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜.
𝟺 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝.

꧁ ꧂

"oh and um hey Amaia?" " you know you can always talk to me" Mrs.Slater spoke in her soft demeanor, I nodded, of course I knew that she was lying, I knew she would just report back to my mother, ever since he disappeared, no, correction ever since he died nothing seemed real.

As if it was all a dream...a nightmare, a nightmare that was never ending, reoccurring.

When I had nobody, my father was that somebody, and now he's gone.  Natural selection I guess.

He didn't deserve what happened to him, but it did happen and there is nothing I can do about it.

As for everybody else...they don't care. Their words. Empty. Their condolences are all an act, lies, guilt ridden, hoaxes.

So my actions were justified right?....right?

As I approached the bridge I couldn't help but wonder "what happens after death?". I stood on the edge.

Then I jumped.

I jumped with out hesitation, and regretted it instantly.

I was pulled back by an unknown force.

Strong arms wrapped around my abdomen as my feet touched the ground, a million thoughts crossed my mind before quickly disappearing as loud and painful sobs escaped my lips.

I cried into this unknown boy not caring who it was, grateful I wasn't dead, because in all honesty I wasn't ready to die...not yet.

I wonder who saved her🤭🤭🤭

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