The memories of what had happened still haunted Kyle. He was trying to live each day without blaming himself for what had happened but it was hard to do. Everyone kept telling him how it was not his fault but he knew it was and nothing could make him think otherwise.
“Son, you have to eat something,” Kyle’s dad said.
Ever since Kyle was in that accident, his dad had been around more and they were bonding and catching up for lost time.
“I’m not really that hungry,” Kyle replied absentmindedly. His mind was with Akina and how it would have felt to still have her around but she was not here anymore and that broke him. It was as though a piece of him and died with her. However, what hurt the most was that he never even found out if she loved him or not.
His dad sighed and Kyle snapped out
