"Your eyes hold everything, my soul, thirsts for."
-Perry poetry
Amelia's POV
As soon as the car entered my hometown, all the memories of the past flashed in front of my eyes.
Tears welled up in my eyes remembering those beautiful memories. The times I spent with my grandparents were the most beautiful moments of my life, without a doubt.
Even though there were some bad memories there was nothing in front of the good memories which we shared. But remembering where I was going, my heart clenched in pain realizing the worst reality of life.
That they're no more!
Now there will be no one who will be waiting for me on the porch impatiently. There will be no one who will give me sloppy kisses ask me to get a boyfriend or force me to go on blind dates.
