POOR LIFE (PART I)

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SEBASTIAN POV: '' I wish I was never born like this in the first place. I wish I didn't have to live my life like this, I wish I wasn't this week I'm poor to suffer all this suffering in my life'' I spoke to myself feeling the nonstop pain. My death near. So close that I could feel my body become so light that the soul was taken away already. I wonder where it all started from. I don't remember myself being at fault for all of this. [FLASHBACK]: ''I think Sir Simon is absent today,'' Sam spoke to me excitedly. Sir Simon was our calculus teacher and I will have to admit that he was the worst teacher. No matter how hard we tried we could never get anything from his lectures at all. '' Don't be so sure, he sometimes comes late,'' I said telling him the other side of the Storey. '' Stop it, man, you are no fun. Just don't kill my happiness like that,'' he said whining like some little girl. ‘’I just don’t want you to get double mad at the end of the day,’’ I said to him making my point clear. ‘’OK, chill dude. 24 hours seven days per week you are always serious. Sometimes I wonder how I ended up making friends with you.’’ He spoke to me telling meetings he always says to me.
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