I sat next you all day while you were in bed. You just lay there Rae, it's strange seeing you with all those monitors and cords around you.
I admit I cried. I cried a lot. I cried until the nurse told me that visiting hours were over. It's funny because I never cry, ever. I didn't cry when my Grandfather died, or my Aunt from her lung cancer. It was to the point where I thought I had no tears to shed.
You always used to make fun of me because of it. You said I had no heart. It wasn't true though Rae, because it belonged and still belongs to you.
Delivered at 3:45 pm
YOU ARE READING
Delivered
Short Story❝ Seeing your frown slowly tore me apart. Seeing you try to hold back the tears broke me. You may not of noticed, but I was trying to hide my own tears as well.❞
