the friend sat in the chair again, hunched forward, twisting his ring around his finger.
friend: it has been two weeks now. two weeks since the accident. and i don't know if you can even wake up. or want to.
he let his head down and sighed slowly, running a hand through his hair.
friend: i know you miss your mom and brother, but i miss you too. and i'm right here. waiting for you, okay?
he shook his head, stood up and walked over to the bed. his hands deep inside his pockets, shoulders high and tense, dark circles under his eyes.
friend: i just..
i don't want to be alone again. i can't.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐄
Historia Cortaan almost decade old story. * "one tragedy changed their lives." a story with dialogues and minimal description, in which a boy ends up in the hospital after a car accident and his friend slowly collapsing under the weight of his tortured mind. but...
