Closed starter for // @scfehaven
Here she is --- tears running down cheeks, thinking of the one person who should be here to make it all stop. To put an end to this pain that seems to never stop weighing heavy on the girl’s heart. It’s not fair that her brother had to be taken away like this, in such a cruel and unexpected situation. The guilt practically eating away at her, especially since she’s the one who was behind the wheel when the accident took place and it seemed like that would never go away. Picking up the nearby cellphone, she started typing away on the keyboard hoping that this message would somehow make the rest of the night easier.
[ text ] to: It’s not fair, you know? I should’ve been the one you were texting right now. It should’ve been me. You had so much going for you and now it’s all gone. You’re gone and at times I still find that hard to believe. I just want you to come back, so I can hear you laugh again, or see you smile, or listen to those stupid songs you loved. God. I miss you. I miss you so much and it’s not fair.














