for the next two days it was just raining. i spent both of them, next to your mom in the hospital.
i was holding your hand and it felt colder than usual. i won't let go of it because part of me thinks that warming it up will help you wake up sooner.
you look so peaceful in the hospital bed. there is even a little faint smile on your lips.
it's hard to believe that you're smiling and you were the one in the car crash, while i haven't smiled in the past three days.
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her {#wattys2016}
Short Storyabout a broken girl who tried everything to be good enough for a boy and the girl who destroyed her. highest ranking: #42 in short story (9/8) COMPLETED: 11/18/16
