Pilot

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July 4th, 2017

The city lights are bright against the darkness of the night. The wind that blows on the top of the rooftop where I'm sitting blows away my -unnaturally bleached- blond hair. I shiver, but I don't feel cold. The pain in my chest feels stronger by the minute. The overwhelming thoughts from that day keep playing in my head like a movie. Even though it's been almost 12 years since that happened.

Stop, I want them to stop. Tears flowed down my cheeks, though I don't know when they started to fall. If only I had been faster. If only he didn't have that stupid plan. If only it wasn't a trap. If only they hadn't died...

If only he hadn't died.

I wouldn't be standing here. I wouldn't be that idiot's dog. We would have followed our dreams. We would have still been together like in the old days. He would be here with us, with me.

The night sky it's clear with no signs of rain or thunderstorms. Yet I see a single lightning strike heading my way.

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