"Hey baby you awake? we're almost at your grandma's place" my father says as he looks behind to check on me
When my mom died; the colour in our life was washed away, my father lost his job and we got kicked out of our old home.
"Daddy will keep in touch okay honey? daddy loves you" he says as he hugs me tight as i felt his tears dripping down my shoulder as he finally gets back to his car and drives off
now im 19 years old I haven't heard from him ever since.
i looked outside the window to see guy looking as if his soul was sucked out of him "Hey grandma, who is that?"
"Ohh that's Tim, He lives with his grandparents next door. Poor boy his mother died, and his father was sent to prison, be nice to him okay Lourrize"grandma says
i looked at the clock and was shocked to see, that im late for class "Grandma! im gonna go now late for class!" i rushed outside of the house to get to school
"hmm? she forgot her lunch"
first day of class and im late already, what's wrong with me---
Why is that guy.. on the railing?
i ran towards him as fast as i can and grab him just in time
"i dont know you, but please dont jump.." why am i crying...
oh yeah this is how my mom died
he steps off the railing, and i slapped him
wait.. it's the guy from next door.. fuck "OMG! im so sorry please forgive me"
He laughs
"Im sorry for troubling you, Lourrize" he says
wait how does he know my name? "uhmm you know me?"
"well yeah, i come by your grandma's story from time to time and she always talks about you."
Grandma... why...
i looked at his clothes and noticed he's wearing our schools uniform "Hey do we go to the same school?" i show him my patch
"hmm? oh yeah we do"
"Well im hoping to see you next time, just not on a bridge. i gotta go now bye" i get on the bus to go to school
hours later...
"Good morning class, Today we will have a new student joining us. Will you introduce yourself?"the teacher says gesturing to someone
"Goodmorning, I am Timmothy Winters but you can call me Tim"
its the same guy from the bridge
god why...