4 - 3 Months Later.

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It's been 3 months since Sage went missing. The police have no leads, and I'm starting to give up.

I can't believe she's gone. She was my best friend, and I miss her so much. I think about her every day, and I wonder what happened to her.

I've been trying to stay strong for her family, but it's hard. They're devastated, and I don't know how to help them.

I just want Sage to come home. I miss her so much.

I've been trying to keep myself busy, but it's hard to concentrate. I can't focus on anything, and I keep getting distracted by thoughts of Sage.

I've been trying to stay positive, but it's hard. I keep thinking about the worst possible scenarios, and I can't help but feel scared.

I don't know how much longer I can keep this up. I'm so tired of feeling this way. I'm tired of being scared. I'm tired of feeling hopeless.

I just want Sage to come home. Please, come home, Sage.

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