amyotrophic lateral sclerosis is not easy to defeat hunter, but i'm trying.
i guess i can't really hide anymore. all the people around me, they took pity on me and i hate it. it's making me so much weak. i don't feel normal anymore.
i kept blaming my brother but he thought everyone knew. and he thought that the party was some sort of charity. i hate it.
sorry. I know you're my bestfriend but i didn't tell you.
goodbye, hunter.
YOU ARE READING
Goodbye, Hunter
Short Story❝ you're the reason why there are silhouette dreams and unstitched seams. you're every sonnet i make and the pills i take. you are the one that i love and the one i wish i could have ❞
