A Taste of HeartMature

I find myself staring at the fire door. I feel a shiver run down my spine as I realize that I was only allowed a taste of the life on the other side. I turn my head, resolving not to enter through the door until I had at least seen the other. I turn to look at the door with the heart and close my eyes...

I stand in front of the girls again. All three stare at me, and I bow my head. Why do they do this to me? They pull at my heart strings and try to do whatever they want. Why can't they just leave me alone? I just want to be happy, to not feel so lost. I look back up and find two of the girls gone. The girl in grey stands alone in front of me, staring at me. Why doesn't she understand? She doesn't get what it is like to be alone your entire life. She doesn't understand what it is like when some one who says they love you chooses their friend over you when you have never had real friends. she just doesn't get what it means when that same person who says they love you gets upset with you for siding with the friend. I close my eyes, trying to get her out of my mind.

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