that it is spotless, quite dirty, but not broken and still working. Blow off the small screen to remove the abundance of soil and debris before waiting to put on the recordingInside the center. As Jorfit said, the body is no longer there and what is much more terrible, in the video it does not seem who took it, you only see the corpse of Joshua lying by the feet.“All things considered, this is unnerving,” I mutter to myself, slashing at my face with one hand and feeling my throat consume when I swallow, something that causes another hacking assault.“We should take you to the eJustogencies clinic.” “You breathed in a lot of smoke,” Jorfit tells me in a stressed tone, his voice drawn with metallic shock.I put the watch in my jeans pocket before I check it out. My eyebrows practically go up on their own when I see my Jeep haggling on the roof. I didn't understand that the blonde was moving towards him to turn him around."I'm fine," I assure you dryly. I cover my mouth with one hand
"Do you think Melido gave it to you?" Questioning, I'm going to sit on the edge of his bed.Finally, he turns up. His eyes are completely clear, the tip of his nose and cheekbones are red. She hasn't cried, but I guess she could start at any moment."Maybe," he murmurs. I don't have the foggiest idea. Everything is extremely confusing. — I understand.— I feel something very similar — I tell him.—Do you also feel that your heart is fragmented, that your life is a riddle and you fall short in a piece that gives importance to everything?——In fact.— To tell the truth, yes—I admit immediately, without thinking twice. For quite some time I have had the inclination that there is a large opening in my chest - I run a hand to the region where my heart is - and despite the fact that I try to ignore it most of the time, there is usually a period of the day when that it is too overwhelming to even consider imagining that everything is fine.“How are we going to get them back?” he gets informati
“Isabella Juliette Fox," at the call of the school principal, I stood up like a bundle of nerves and went up to the stage to receive my diploma. I felt so excited and at the same time nostalgic because I was not going back to school. Most of my friends and classmates would be leaving this year for college, the plan was to go with them, but due to certain things I won't be able to make it.One year. It will be a year full of delays and uncertainty. My parents don't have the college money yet, but they promised they will get it for next year. In the meantime I will also save. Just to help me a little.“Congratulations," my former teacher says as she hands me my diploma. I smile for the picture as I say goodbye to the teachers. I am so nervous that my hands are sweating. Being in front of a huge crowd makes me phobic and makes my movements clumsy. The heels I wear are high and the robe is a bit big. As I descended step by step to get to my place and make myself small, my foot buckled cau
I went into my room with my head in a mess, even if I had the courage to leave I had certain doubts, for example: How will the environment be there? the way of people? Among other things that due to my little experience of leaving home made me doubt a little, but it was too late, clearly I see that if I stay here by will of my own parents I would not study, they are only interested that I serve them as a slave in this house. Poor my sister...I took the cell phone from the night table I had, it was a little deteriorated despite the passing of the years. I had to talk to Noah who I guess also already has news from his college.Outgoing call.“How are you feeling, my love? “I know, saying "love" in jume was a little corny, but Noah had earned that right.“I was just going to call you, but I see we think alike and you beat me to it.“Oh yeah? and what did you have to tell me? “I knew where it was going, but I still wanted him to affirm it.“It's about my university, they contacted me tod
“Is everything ready, Isa? “Mom was asking from the bedroom, today was the day I had to leave for California and my parents were exaggerating too much, as if it was a trip of no return.“Wait a moment," I said while I put everything in my small suitcase and in a brown handbag, I didn't have much in terms of clothes, I wasn't the typical girl who was characterized by provocative clothes and those things... I was old”fashioned, better, that way I went unnoticed of those morbid looks.The day was quite sunny and I liked days like that.“Here” Dad received my bags as he saw me swaying from side to side as I struggled downstairs”I think we're in time for you to catch the bus”we left the house and headed for the garage.I took one last look at my little place, that same place that witnessed many things, but that today I would have to leave behind, I put a hand to my chest full of nostalgia. I had never been separated from my parents and neither from home, for a girl who suffered from anxiet
“It's not necessary," I excused myself to the boy.“No, let me," he smiled and took my bags.“You wouldn't have bothered," I said a little embarrassed.“It's no bother, tell me which room are you going to?“Well... “I took the paper and read the directions I had written down last night after the date with Noah... it says here that it's in one hundred and four.“I know where it is," he motioned with his head for me to follow him. So I followed him. There were lots and lots of students arriving. I felt a little nervous underneath, but it was completely normal.“Are you new here? “I wanted to know. We walked into the dorms and up some stairs. The university was so big.“No, it's my second year. “He smiled at me.“Ah. That's nice," I looked around, I didn't want to miss anything at all.“Here it is," the boy stopped in front of a door. It had the number one hundred and four on the door. I knocked twice to make sure there was no one there, but there was. A girl opened the door. Her hair wa
One year later...-Loam! An order comes out—the shout of my beloved boss snaps me out of my thoughts. I curse under my breath and walk over to grab the dish ordered at table four."I heard," I told him when we got there."How much do you think about?" he reproached me.I didn't answer him, I just took the tray and took it to the customers.-Enjoy it.My shift was almost over, so I took off my apron and left it on the bar."It's time to go," I told my boss who had stared at me.—As you wish —he took some money from the box and gave it to me— See you tomorrow."Thank you, Jeymi." I took the money and counted it. Forty dollars, it was the only thing I earned in the week. I had been saving for almost a year. I would have to count how much I did. I grabbed my things and headed home.It was the graduations again, I remember that a year ago I was in that same place.When I get home I go straight up to my room and grab my piggy bank. I prayed that there would be enough money to leave. I took
I entered my room with a mess in my head, even if I had the courage to leave I had certain doubts, such as: What will the atmosphere be like there? people's way? Among other things that due to my little experience of leaving home made me doubt a little, but it was already too late, I clearly see that if I stayed here by the will of my own parents I would not study, they are only interested in me serving them like a slave in this house. Poor my sister...I took the cell phone from the nightstand that I had, it was a little deteriorated I weighed over the years. I had to talk to Nicky who I guess has also heard from your university.Outgoing call."How are you, my love?" I know, jume's saying "love" was a bit cheesy, but Nicky had earned that right."Very well," he told me with a very animated tone, "I was just going to call you, but I see that we thought the same way and you beat me."-Oh yeah? And what did you have to tell me? I knew where things were going, but I still wanted him to