You know how everyone was looking at Wille when Erik died… what if the school hadn’t caught him in time. What if he had gone on the bus with Simon.
Would people have stared at him then? Would someone have said something? Would he have arrived at Simon’s, ready to have a good time with his boy, unaware? Would they have opened the tv to watch a movie together? Would Wille have learn about his brother right there and then, on Simon’s couch? Would Simon have hold him through the pain as he saw the boy he like learn about the death of his brother through his tv?
Would Linda have come home to find them cuddled together as Wille sobbed? Would Kristina and Ludvig panic as they can’t get a hold of the only son they have left? As they call the school and nobody knows where the new crown prince is? Would a student who’s still waiting for their parents to pick them up to go home for the weekend tell them that they saw Prince Wilhelm leave with Simon? Would a car show up to Simon’s house, taking Wille with them, ripping him front Simon’s arms? Would the neighbors watch through their windows as the new Crown Prince gets taken back to the Palace?
There are so many ways he could have learned about Erik’s death.
Odio el día en que me deje llevar por mis inseguridades y me cague en todo. Arruine amistades, mi inteligencia y responsabilidad, amores, las relaciones con mi familia y mi salud. No me quedo nada, absolutamente nada, solo un montón de consecuencias con las que tengo que lidiar diariamente. A veces me vienen a la cabeza ideas horribles y es que, que mas puedo hacer si todo lo malo que pasa parece ser mi culpa y las cosas siguen empeorando? Se me fue de las manos. Yo nunca quise esto, yo nunca quise lastimar a nadie, yo no me quería enfermar. Es que era chica y no sabía a lo que me exponía, yo solo deseaba que me acepten, anhelaba un poco de cariño nada más.
:(
Learn to live life.
He perdido el rumbo y la lucidez.
-Yelissa Tatis
Who needs drugs when i can look in ur eyes
Y aquí estaré dándote un puesto, ojala que cuando rectifiques yo este dispuesto a olvidar el pasado y perdonar que tu no me hayas perdonado.
Canserbero.
¿En dónde estás? No te olvido.
"Si no te tardas mucho, te espero toda la vida." -Oscar Wilde.
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