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My names Raya Barlowe, i'm nineteen years old and i go too Crestwood University.                               

My major is creative writing,                   

i have a dorm room with my best friend Willow Hart,                                                                                      she's been with me through a lot it feels like i've known her my whole life.

Back then i knew a boy, i considered him my best friend for a long time.                                                            

I was a very quiet kid and i didn't like talking to people much.                                                                  

But one cold day in October, i met him.                                                                                                    

Oliver Carmine.                                                                                                                                                                       

He came up to me that day, he was so kind and outgoing.                                                                                

Even though I didn't talk much, he still considering me his best friend and i considered him mine.

I developed a crush on him over time when we were in middle school, but before i got the chance to even tell him he moved to California and i never saw him again.                                               

Sometimes i wonder where he is now and how he's doing, I hope he's doing well and he's living a happy and fulfilled life.

Even though, sometimes i wonder what it would be like if i were still in contact with him.                

would we even be friends?                                                                                                                                              

would we be more?                                                                                                                                                               

                                                                    
I wonder.

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