Open Para | | Don’t forget me.
Kylie, laying there, almost lifeless in a coma. She had IV’s hooked up to her. It was heart-wrenching to see. Hours before, she was leaving Tokyo. Instead she is laying in a hospital bed because of a man not even paying attention to the road while she was arriving to the airport. You couldn’t imagine what was going on in her head..
”There’s a difference between giving up and knowing when you’ve had enough.”
The suns heating beating down on her beautiful silky, tan skin. The wind blowing her long, brunette hair back. She was happy. For a first time in a while. She was in a meadow, giggling. Smelling the purple tulips, she looked at the clouds in the sky. She couldn’t stop smiling. She slowly sat up. She put her knees to her chest and took a deep breathe; wondering if anyone even cared about what happened. She knew she had to hold on.