This particular November during Thanksgiving, I learnt what it meant to be a kind and appreciative. I finally understand what it is like to lose the most important person in your life. Whether it’s through, betrayal or simply growing apart. In my case, it was neither. I lost my heart, my soul and my mind in this tragedy.
Death, in fact, is what I wished for. But, I will wake up today hoping that is something I never wish for again. Beep! Beep! Beep! The noise of my alarm grows louder and louder every second I come closer to becoming conscious again. I hate that noise, it brings me back to the ninth grade when I had to get up this early to go to my living hell.