I was all alone.
My phone and a charger. Some clothes and a bit of money was all I had.
15 year was my age.
A dark world was were i lived.
And no one knew where i was, where i am.
My parents were good people.
For my siblings only.
They hate me. I bet they dont care where i am now.
I left home a few months ago. They havent called me. So they dont miss me.
Yes you can charge your phone on the streets. In bathrooms to be precise.
I had one person i life who kept me away form suicide.
Mark. Mark Lee if im not wrong.
I had met him throughout an app.
We are talking for 6 months now.
Only he knows where i am.
I have never met him in person, i know what he looks like. He looks okay...
But he cares about me. Thats makes me happy.
Everytime when we talk, i feel happy.
I always tell him everything of my day. He listens to me. He, only he does.
He is busy. He always tells me. But he always makes time for me. I appreciate that. The fact that we never have meet in person but that he still cares about me makes me happy.
We can call for hours. His voice is soft and nice to listen to. He could be a singer or rapper.
He always tells me about how hard he works.
He makes me happy.
We are having just a normal friendship i guess.
No love. I dont dare to fall in love. Or be loved. Or love someone.
But i love him as a friend. I cant help it.
No one makes me happy. No one but him...
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Where Have You Been you // Mark Lee // Fanfiction
Fanfiction"I have missed you so much. Where have you been?" He asked me. "I was in a world, you dont need to know."
