En Raison De
Son
by amor |
prologue
"Abira?" The voice was soft, yet shocked. I turned
around swiftly to see the person who I loved the most.
"Matt.." I whispered in a hushed tone. His usual blue
eyes, were a dark shade of gray. His cheeks were stained with
tears, like he'd been crying for days. And, worst of all. He
had lost weight. The hefty rugby player I once knew, was now a
scrawny man barely 6 feet tall. Then, she came up. Belle Trieste.
"Hey bay- Abi?" I stood a few feet away from them in
the pouring rain of southern London. I watched in horror as my
old best friend kissed and hugged the person I loved. "Uhm,
hi..." In my current state, I was freezing. "Matty, we
got a film to catch..." Matthew looked away from me and
grabbed Belle's hand as they walked right past me.
format
by sandrasaurus
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