Exactly.
Llega un momento en el que te das cuenta que no conociste verdaderamente a tus “amigos”.
Siempre seré esa persona fea que nadie escoge al final del día.
Adry.
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.
¿En dónde estás? No te olvido.
Aveces simplemente no entiendo nada, de repente lloro y me siento triste por recuerdos, extraño momentos y personas.
Javier (via un-loco-enamorado-mas)
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que bonita es la desilusión que nos libera del apego.
Es la única persona con la que siento paz, la única que puede consolarme, la única a la que quiero y se encuentra a miles de kilómetros, la tenía a 5 minutos de mí, hoy la tengo a 15h y 1000$ de por medio:(