When I look out at the clouds floating by, I look over at you. Your face, your smile, it all makes my life worth while. Makes me think, I’m glad I never went through with what I wanted because I may not be where I am today, with you.
You smile at me, and I smile right back at you. We both go back to lying on the grassy hill on our back watching the clouds floating by. The sun is out, brighter than ever. It’s beautiful.
You get up to leave, and I look at you with a questioning look. “Where are you going?” I say.
You give me a weak smile, and sit up, “I have to go, and so do you.” He states.
“Go? I don’t have to go anywhere, and neither do you.” I say starting to get up.
“Yes, go. G-O. Two letter word. I have to go back to her.” He says with a smirk plastered on his face.
I stare at him in disbelief, “Her? You mean… HER!”
He nods, “Yes, her. And now, goodbye to you, and to me.” He says as he shoves me off the edge of the hill which turned into a cliff.
I’m falling, oh god, this is high. Wasn’t that just a hill? What just happened? Where is he? Why haven’t I hit the ground below me yet? A million questions go through my mind before I feel the impact. The pain, there’s so much pain. Why doesn’t it hurt anymore? Wasn’t there just a ton of pain shooting through my body?
