once nancy didn't need me anymore, i decided to go back on the roof.
you'd think i would stay away after that incident, but that wasn't the case.
it was dark and this time i remembered to bring a blanket.
i don't know what possessed me to do this but i walked to the end of the roof and sat on the edge, my legs dangling over.
not scared or frightened.
and till this day i don't know why.
i wasn't trying to kill myself.
i guess, i just wanted to feel something.
exhilaration.
so when i told my story, parts like this would make my life an exciting little tale.
"what are you doing, are going to jump?"
and at that moment i can say it was debatable.
VOUS LISEZ
Eleven
Nouvelleswe met on a rooftop on the 11th day of the 11th month of the 11th hour. all because i had a seizure. it was weird because i hadn't had one in eight months. maybe it was fate. or maybe it was meant to be fatal. seeing as though we met at a hospital. ...
