Dylan
Everything had started out fine this morning and I even got to walk to school with Cruz. He happened to show up outside my house right when I was leaving. Supposedly it was due to the fact that he had just gotten off of some kind of patrol training, but regardless of the reason, I didn’t mind the company.
For the past few weeks there hasn’t been a day where at least one of the Silveras haven’t been me. It was an odd feeling to have people around who seemed to genuinely care for me. Soaking it all was therapeutic and I even imagined all these new memories replacing some of the ones I wish so desperately to erase.
Everyday with them, began to slowly fill up the emptiness that existed in me little by little. The interactions I have had with others besides those three have even seeme
