He was sick.
He was weak.
Nobody cared for him.
Cause him and I were both left by our parents.
He had dreams.
Big ones too.
But they were all crushed.
Because..
Doctors couldn't keep him alive.
I hate doctors.
It's their fault.
And mine too.
Ellie tries to ignore and push away what she has done.
"No I didn't do anything!" Ellie cries as she pushes the cemetery gate hard.
"It's not my fault! Shut up! Stop talking to me!" She screams, tears flooding her eyes as she punches the black steel.
"Stop blaming everything on me!" She says one more time.
She falls on her knees.
As she closes her eyes.
She's had enough of this world.
She can't go back..
Nobody can go back
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I think what makes this sad is when you're listening to sad songs and then you think about her situation, poor Ellie :(
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Short Story#394 Short Story She didn't want to hurt him. She didn't want to stab him. She was only trying to keep safe. ••• Ellie Garner ...
