I ran into the abandoned alley, hoping to get away from my past, my family. Hoping to bid farewell to those who wish for me to come back, come back to the place that haunts me. Haunts us, I know it. I left into the sky, feeling vibrations throughout my body as I did. Landing on the roof of the nearest building, I let it go. I left my heart at the graveyard where I buried him. Buried my heart along all those memories that laid within. To those who never felt loss, it may seem selfish. But to those who know, they know it's self-sacrificing. So, here I stood on the roof of the unknown building, bidding farewell to those who I never thought I'd loose again. Goodbye Mom and Dad. I'm sorry.
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The Past Haunts us- BOOK TWO
FanfictionDo you know the feeling? When you loose someone close to you? When you can feel your heart break, want to mend it but can't find the strength? Because I do. It seems selfish, arrogant, rude even. And I agree. I totally, 100% agree.I agree that I too...
