Rob - BAFTA's Awards

I searched for my mom and dad as Jake and I left the plane for Washington.I spotted them and we made our way over.I let go of Jake's hand,running towards my mom to embrace her."Oh,Nessie!"She said,rubbing my back."How is he?"I asked,warily."She sighed."No better,no worse."
My thoughts swirled.Why did it have to be now?Why did it have to be him?I imagined him,pale,sunken,and frail on a hospital bed.I shuddered."What happened?"I asked.She grew rigged."Your father and I were going to visit him yesterday.His car was still there,but he wouldn't answer the door."She had to pause for a moment as...

jake sat bởi me and held my hand. Not like a friend, but maybe more. What am I thinking, I just broke up. This is insane. My life is like being written, everything is changed all the time, first bạn think something is going to last, and then it changes its weird, but I cant change it. hoặc can i?
“ness bạn act like It was just a joke” my mother told me.
“it was a joke I was just getting too attached to it that’s all, I should have known that something so nice couldn’t be real, but I guess time will pass and I will get used to it, right jake?” I asked him and smiled at him. he looked...