Jason’s P.O.V, Thursday, June 26th, 1pm
My vision was swimming and I felt like I was about to throw up.
‘No… no no no no I can’t have lost her, she can’t be gone, this isn’t happening… this isn’t happening’
The frantic thoughts rushed through my head as I staggered in the doorway and fell on my ass, my back against the frame.
“Jase?!” Ollie came running towards me and crouched down. “What is it? What’s wrong?”
“I… I don’t… I can’t… oh God… she’s gone…”
“Jase, breathe okay, what are you talking about? Talk to me.”
“Erin… she’s gone.” I managed to get out, tears streaming down my face, my heart still going ten to the dozen. Ollie eyed the note and snatched it out of my hand, reading through it with furrowed eyebrows.
“Jase, this isn’t right.”
“It doesn’t matter, she’s left me.”
