to: alex
from: bella
12:00 PM
i'm still in bed.
i really don't want to get up.
12:03 PM
if i get up, i'd have to face reality and the real world.
no thanks.
12:04
i'd rather stay in bed forever and pretend you were here with me.
12:30
you always were an early riser, always waking me up early.
bastard.
who's gonna blast music on the radio at 9:00 in the morning to wake me up now?
12:45
at about this time we'd already be at the park.
you'd push me on the swings and laugh at my failed attempts to jump off.
then i'd hop on your back and you'd run around.
and we'd laugh at all the children falling.
we'd get weird stares from everyone but that was okay.
because we were with each other. and when we were with each other nothing else mattered.
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Short Storya dead boy, a grieving girl, and a boy that just wants to make the girl happy again. and maybe find some love in the process, who knows?
