Status: Finished & Awaiting a Sequel.

You Can Be My Gorgeous Nightmare.

Falling Apart At The Seams

Robert's POV:

It's all my fault. It's all my fault. She's dead because of my dumbass. Because I didn't forgive my sister. The sister that I love so dearly. And now I'll never get to.

I haven't stopped crying since. Now we're sitting in the hospital waiting room. We've been here for only an hour, but it feels like a century.

I can't sit down, I just pace around the room. None of the nurses or doctors would give me any information. "Just wair, sir." Another nurse tried to console me.

It didn't work. Their words only make me angry. Frustrated and torn, angry and devasted. I looked like a madman pacing around the waiting room, tugging on my hair and choking on my sobs. I can feel my life falling apart, held together by a thread.
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Sorry I'm dragging this out guys. :c