JustA Story by Archiaa FICTIONAL suicide noteI open up the page, and begin, a tear already in my eye. Dear Friend Why? I’d like to think that question rings through both our minds. I cannot find the answer still though I’d like to say I tried. I guess, the answer has always been there in my mind. And yet I did not do anything about it. I just stayed quiet, hid what I knew. I should have said something, anything, especially to you. Do you know how many times I almost blurted it all out? I was going to once, the words were forming in my mouth. But I couldn’t. I guess some things were never meant to be. Life? You always said to live life to the fullest. I won’t ever forget that, never. Not even now. Do you remember all the amazing times we had together? Like how we trekked three buses and two trains to get to the beach, to find it closed. Yet the sand still got through all our stuff. Remember when you put up decorations all around my house for my birthday, because you couldn’t afford a present and don’t want to come true. You will remember me won’t you? No matter where you are? You’ve always been there for me, always. Whatever happened, you’d always be there to hold my hand. And now, I’d like to believe that you still are there for me. Whilst I don’t want to stop, I know that I must. I must. I say goodbye with a tear Friend. Goodbye. And with a final tear dripping onto the page, I sign my name with a flourish. © 2012 ArchiaReviews
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3 Reviews Added on January 9, 2012 Last Updated on January 9, 2012 AuthorArchiaAboutReally, I'm just one of you. Come in, sit down, grab a cup of tea and enjoy a good read (now that may be a questionable statement). If there's anything in any of my stories that you want to be exp.. more..Writing
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