She was lost. She was utterly and completely lost. She had no where to go and no one to help her. She had made the decision that morning to run away and she figured she would have found a place to stay by now but night was fast approaching and she had no idea where a hotel might be. She kept walking and hoped to find somewhere to sleep for the night at least.
He was running to clear his head. He just needed to get away from the stress of his family and clear his mind. He was tired, so tired, of picking his dad up off the floor because he was always so drunk. He was only eighteen for goodness sake! He should be out partying and coming home wasted but no he had to pick up his piece of scheisse(German word for sh*t) father. He slowed his pace but kept jogging on.
And BAMM! just like that they crashed into each other. They were piled one on top of the other in a heap on the ground. The scene was honestly quite ridiculous. You could not tell where one body ended and the other began. That should have been the first sign that they would be perfect together, but life is a crazy yet wonderful thing, so this was just the start of a very bumpy and quite sad story.
Authors Note
First thing first, this is a work of fiction.
Second this story is written differently than most stories and it's a style all of my own and so it might be difficult to understand but I am working on this.
I am excited for this story and I hope it turns out okay. Thank you for reading!
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Long Way Gone
Short Story"Love arrives exactly when Love is supposed to and Love leaves exactly when Love must." -Sarah Kay & Phil Kaye
