The sky had turned a hazy shade of blue. That was his favourite colour. It was the type of blue that made you feel calm to be engulfed in its serenity. Or the smooth waves of the ocean.
He was all of those things, which is why I think it was his favourite colour. He was calm, cool and comfortable to be around and made everyone happy. Even me.
Without him, I don't think I would have gotten to experience what it is like to be totally and utterly happy. He was my light.
But now he's gone, he took the light with him.
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Him and I: A story loosely based on true events
Teen FictionThis is a story loosely based on actual events that happened this year in my life, with a few alterations of course. Names will be changed as to keep actual identities private
