September 30th, 2011
Dear Isadora,
I tried, I- I really did try... I tried so hard to live but I genuinely and sincerely cannot take this anymore.
I wanted to live... To see if I will have a better future... But it's impossible... So many people hate me and so many people harass me daily... I cannot stand the insults that are being screamed out my window...
It's at a point where I wonder how the neighbors haven't called the police yet... It's even more proof that I don't matter...
Maybe I deserve this... This treatment... I'm a monster after all... I did nothing but horrible things ever since you died... Maybe this is my karma... It would make the most sense out of things.
Wherever I end up after this... I just want you to know that the memories we had are ours and they'll always be ours... No matter what, I'll always, always love you, Isadora...
I know I've been a little shit lately and blamed everything on you but if anything, it's my fault... Everything that happened to me was my fault...
I don't blame you for anything, Isadora... It makes sense why you would want to leave this shithole... I don't blame you at all.
Don't worry about me, Isadora... It's finally time... For the pain to end...
I needed this... I can't handle the pain anymore... These children want me dead and all I'm doing here is giving them exactly what they want... But maybe for once, I can make someone else happy and not be a selfish bitch like I always am...
I'm so sorry I have to do this...
But I have no other choice...
I can't do this anymore...
I love you so much, Isadora...
I'll see you on the other side...
YOU ARE READING
Dear Isadora
Short StoryAfter the suicide of 16-year-old Isadora Torres, 14-year-old Anthony writes letters to his deceased sister about his life. A way of coping with loss, perhaps? How will Anthony live his life without his older sister by his side? --- WARNING: THIS STO...