I stumble back

To Chandelle

To my friends

To my Mom.

Back where

Courtney is not.

My arm

Gets worse

With each step.

Each time I move

I feel more ashamed

That I’m coming back

That I can’t handle a

Broken arm

That I can’t handle

Leaving on my own

To find Courtney.

I slip through the passageway

Once more

Only to find

That the school is


I run to our dorm

But no one is there.

Mom’s office

Is vacant.

The school is empty.

The End

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