Hey everyone! Thanks for wasting your time to check this out :)
One day she left.
Left the school
Left the state
Left the country
Left life itself.
The next day no one mourned her death. They accepted it as a part of life and moved on. Soon no memories of her remained. She never existed.
But one day, years from now, one remembered.
One remembered that girl.
And he cried.
I expanded on this and turned it into a picture book (with pictures i drew :D) for an English task. (I got full marks YAY!)
If any of you are interested i can somehow put it online (with pictures) so you can read it :)
I know you want to push that little button that says review down there. So do it :P