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Message received: 12th February 2017 at 22:09pm
From, Josh x

It's been 20 days since we found out that you were put in a coma.
I came to visit you, I sat in my usual spot, held your hand like always. I talked to you about how I've been doing, like I do over these silly texts. I feel like if I say it out loud, maybe you'll hear me and wake up to tell me it'll be okay.
I was scrolling through my camera roll, and I found some photos of us together. In fact, there's loads. There's one that stood out to me the most. You'd tell me to delete it if you saw it, but I've never deleted any photos that we've taken together.
You look like perfection.

My hands started to shake as I stared at the photo. I couldn't remember where it was taken, who it was taken by or why. But I loved it.

I ran my trembling finger over the image of Josh, wishing it was really him and not just a picture. He was so handsome, he was the one that was perfection, not me.

I could stare at the photo all day.

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