class today, the first day of class after vacation wasn't as important as the rest, but my mom insisted on making me go and meet new people, which for me wasn't a
thout anyone noticing, and for me, the melancholic days were the best because I could be who I truly am. I got out of bed still groggy
insisted on remaining in my body and as I passed the mirror I realized how finished I was at the very beginning of
d to go, but I had to. Right after getting out of the shower, I put on my school uniform and
nison and sometimes I wondered if th
able, but I didn't make a point of hi
elling everyone what was going on, so I would spare my parents' ear. Sometimes my parents made me afraid, their excessive worry some
ass? 一 My father inquir
I am not, what diff
My mom asked giving me her look of comfort, but if she knew everyt
ave to worry
at was going on and I was sure they would have asked me
her coffee, so she was the first to leave the tabl
. When I looked at the clock, it was already after twenty past six in the morning, and if I took a little longer I would be late, but I was
一 My father asked the boy pointing to
eakfast with my mom 一 He tha
ten and haven't been apart since. My parents always loved Brendon, he was with
He warned me and then, I put the whole remaining piece of br
operly, but now I wanted to leave, or my parents would continue the conversation from before. I left the bathroom and went
oon as he saw us on the sidewalk on our way to school almost purposely ran us over. Brendon was no different from me, he was an only child
ve up going? 一 I br
ew might have arrived
one would want to
do it. And that was the second time
you're
little vacation? He
ether, I think you know
at we repeated a thousand times, go to the pool with my parents and his mother and die of boredom on the days t