Letting GoA Story by Tina H.W.
Tuesday, 18 October, 2016
I let Ellie go today. We weren't together all that long but it was harder to let her go than any of the other girls I've cut ties with. They were passive, submissive boring girls. But Ellie.. she had spirit. A lot of fight in her. I remember how passionate some of our rows had been. She once threw a dinner plate at me; screamed that she hated me but I always managed to subdue her. I could cope with her tantrums. If I'm honest, they excited me. It's one reason I kept her with me for as long as I did. What I couldn't cope with (and what made my decision to end it) was her popularity. She was the most sought after girl I've ever met! Always in demand; always being asked after. Her friends and family said I was a creep and that she was to good for me. What did they know? They didn't even know me! The short walk we took in the morning Autumn sunshine was pleasant. We held hands tightly but little was said until we stopped to sit down, looking out at the fantastic views of endless hills and valleys. An orange and red hue covering the treetops. I chose the location specifically. It couldn't have been more perfect location. Ellie had tears in her eyes when I told her I was letting her go. She told me I didn't have to do this; that our life together was what she wanted. She didn't want an end; she wanted to stay with me. She clung to my coat, sobbed, begged me to think about what I was doing before it was too late; cried that once I'd let her go there was no going back. I smiled at her and told her that I'd made up my mind. She cried harder. Big, pitiful sobs rolled down her cheeks. I managed to free myself from her grasp before I pushed her. She gasped, looked at me with stunned wide eyes as she stumbled back, grabbing at the air as she fell from the edge of the hill. I watched her body get smaller as she disappeared. How do I feel? Powerful. Only a few people are blessed with truly knowing that feeling. I'm walking away from this as I have done so many other times before with all the other girls who mysteriously disappeared. I suppose I'll be caught one day. But they'll have to catch me first... © 2016 Tina H.W.Author's Note
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3 Reviews Added on October 17, 2016 Last Updated on October 21, 2016 AuthorTina H.W.United KingdomAboutHello! :) Wow! I feel out of my depth among so many talented writers! Well.. I like to write (that's when I have the time) Most of my stories are either humorous or dark and sinister. I love to try a.. more..Writing
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