Axel
I stood on the balcony and watched the people in the dining room having fun and laughing, and I couldn’t be happy.
I swirled the ice inside my glass of whiskey, and then I turned, elbows on the marble railing and looking at the restaurant’s flower garden.
My mother had decided to have a party to celebrate my graduation, she had invited all my relatives and friends to gather and celebrate, but I could not celebrate.
Yesterday Emma left for Germany, I didn’t even have a way to greet her, she didn’t want to. He hadn’t even told me about this project of his, this desire to go to Germany, I was afraid that the choice he had made was caused by me and I felt terribly guilty, But Emma had written to me and told me that the history of the academy was scheduled for weeks and that she would go anyway.
I sighed and dropped my head forward. I was happy for her, seriously, I was happy that she chose to
Miles I left the department, and I stretched. I had finally given the last exam, and now I had the summer off, even if nothing would have changed completely. My days would not have improved, on the contrary, I would have had more free time, and my mind would have had more freedom to go crazy without her. Her the same person who had left me for almost two months, the same person who had suddenly disappeared from my life, leaving an unbridgeable void behind as she left my heart with her. Two months when I couldn’t hear her voice, I couldn’t smell her smell, I couldn’t get lost in her ultramarine eyes. Two months of emptiness, a nightmare that seemed not to want to end. Sometimes I dreamed of her, of being with her, of hugging her, of kissing her. I dreamed of being lying in my bed with her in my arms, my nose in her hair, and her breath filling my ears like melodious music. Those nights I dreamt of her, I didn’t want t
MeganI entered the club with a friend of mine and looked around, it was a little more than nine, and the place was full of people. I walked in and looked around as my friend walked over to the group of friends we were with that night.I missed my adventure partner, I missed Em. I called her the night before, stupid time zone, and she told me that she had just moved into the small apartment she had found and that from today she would start looking for a job to keep busy.I missed her like crazy, since we were kids, we had never been so far away, she was my best friend, and that’s why I was happy and proud of her and the path she had chosen.I was glad that she had finally found something that would make her happy, that really passionate.I approached the group of our friends and greeted them, and then looked around. Many people were already in the ballroom, and boys and girls were grinding each other. I sighed and wo
MeganIt was mid-morning when we returned home. Dad opened the door, and I entered slowly, trying to be careful not to move too much to avoid any further pain.After I’d been under observation for a couple of hours, I’d been discharged, and I was told to go home immediately without stopping anywhere. I asked my dads not to say anything to anyone, not until I was ready to talk about it. Although there wasn’t much to talk about.I was confused, too confused.I entered the house and dropped the bag on the ground, and then slowly walked toward my room. Miles' bedroom door opened wide, and he left in a hurry."God, you're back. I was so worried," my brother said to me, "Meg? What’s going on?" he said, trying to help me.I raised a hand and blocked it and then went to my room and closed the door behind me. I didn’t want to talk, I didn’t want to talk to anyone, I didn’t want
MeganI heard the noise of the cars in the street where my building was located. I sighed and turned around, lying on my back. In my ears, I kept hearing a deafening whistle as my heart beat fast in my chest.I put my hand on my belly, and tears came to my eyes.How did I not notice? How was I so stupid? All the signs were there. If I’d known, if I’d been more careful, maybe this wouldn’t have happened. Maybe by now, I’d be happy with the first ultrasound in my hand, dreaming about my baby.But here I was, crying about something I never even imagined or dreamed of.Why was it like that? What was wrong with me that made me lose my baby? Because something was wrong with me, otherwise this wouldn’t have happened.I sat up and looked at the dark room. I felt oppressed, I missed my breath.I didn’t want to stay here, I didn’t want to see anyone because nobody c
LiamI waited in line, but it went to voice mail again. I pulled off and threw the phone on the bed next to me.It had been four days since I broke up with Ellen, four days when I tried to call Megan continuously, but she never answered, on the contrary, she always had her phone turned off. I didn’t understand what was going on.I had thought of going to her house, but I had heard from my mother that her parents were not very well and I did not want to disturb them. I was just hoping nothing serious happened.I sighed and crossed my arms behind my head as I watched the white ceiling. I even tried to ask my sister on one of the phone calls I made to her every night, but she was very vague, telling me she didn’t know anything about Megan.I couldn’t relax, my whole being was anxious about something I didn’t even know. I sighed again when I heard my mother’s voice in the hallway."Yes, Luc
MeganI had been in Germany for a little over a week, seven days, when Emma had done everything to get me back on my feet, and she had succeeded in part. At least now I was leaving the room and from home.Yesterday we had gone to breakfast in the center, for the first time, I had eaten a full meal even if it was just a cappuccino and a croissant, and the same happened at lunch and dinner.I felt better, even if I carried inside me immense sadness, I knew that I could overcome it, I knew that it would not always be like this.It wasn’t enough, of course, but I tried. Sometimes I burst into tears for no reason, Emma always tried to console me when she was at home and not at work and to distract me. She made me laugh and distracted, and at that moment, it was just what I needed. I needed my friend.I sighed and put my chin on the back of the sofa while Emma finished preparing some things. She was supposed to go to the a
LiamThe whole trip, all I could think about was when I would see her again. I should have slept, and had a good rest, but I couldn’t sleep or eat anything.Mom gave me Emma’s home address, so as soon as I got there, I took a cab and rushed straight to her.I also wanted to see my sister again, of course, but at that time, it was more important to Megan. I had waited too many years to let go now.The taxi stopped in front of a complex of old buildings, I paid and got out, the door was open, and I immediately found my sister’s floor. 2A.I took the stairs two at a time, and I came to the door. I knocked hard and waited, feeling the heart galloping in my chest as I heard the lock of the door and then this one opening."Guten Morgen Frau Schmitt," Megan said as she opened it.I found her in front of me, and I almost didn’t fall to my knees in front of her. She had red hair gather
LiamI stood still, everything inside me stopped while his words were recorded in my mind. Miscarriage?How was that possible?My mind immediately formed the image of a child with red hair and Megan’s green eyes, and my heart broke.When? How? Why?Why didn’t she tell me you were pregnant? Because I was 100% sure it was mine, Megan wasn’t someone who went with anyone, and I knew I was the only one she’d been with for the past few months, but why didn’t she tell me? Why didn’t she come to me when she found out she was pregnant?I looked at Megan’s back, unable to speak, unable to say anything, I didn’t know what to say essentially, I didn’t know what to do."I was home," Megan began to say, "When I began to have severe abdominal pain," she continued as I swallowed saliva to bring down the blues that had formed in my throat, "I beg