aeron & mila

no honey i get dumber and dumber every single day. taylor please teach me your ways

"Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time"

It was a bright Saturday morning. Avery woke up in a terrible mood, and grunted all the way towards the living room. Her little brother Peter kept annoying her until this one moment that she was almost about to throw the cereal bowl at him. Since then the little kid did not dare to mess with his so-called godzilla sister.

‘Hey sweety, why don’t you take a walk down the lane. It’ll help you freshen up your mood.’ her mother insisted. ‘Maybe you’ll find something to cheer you up.’

‘I  wish I could but no!the goddamned school decides to give you a submission deadline without considering your weekend.’  She grunts while aggressively stabbing her cereals.

‘It’s okay, just go out. I promise it’ll be better for you.I will even help you out.’ her mother assured her.

After a lot of persuading from her mother, she finally decides to go down. On her walk down the lane, she finds her former high school crush Gary with his girlfriend. Avery looks at them being so happy and finds herself sad. She wished she could find love too. She wished someone would hug her, kiss her, cuddle her, tell jokes to her, write songs about her and what not. 

Thinking about love and its beauty, Avery found herself so immersed in her thoughts that she wasn’t even looking properly to where she was going. Until she bumped into something very hard and the world around her turned black.

All Avery wanted was someone who loved her, like her mother loved her father, but fate had other plans. Avery Fisher died before she could find love and write her own love story along with her frustrating submission.

“What exactly is this thing?” my teacher asked, after examining my paper.

“The tragic story, just like you told us to write. And this is my story ‘Avery’s tragic love story’. Did you like it?” I am all excited while my teacher looks at me with a concerned face. “ Very sad right?”