I Feel

• Melody Wardle, Grade 10
• Short Story
• 2015

It feels like a dying breed. I feel like I need your presence, your warmth, your love and you reassurance that everything will work out in the end. And yet it doesn't feel like that at all. I feel the need to give up and yet at the same time, I feel the need to stay. I feel the need to live my life how you wanted me to live it, how you wanted me to love it, and how you wanted me to in vision it. I feel like life can go on without you and I feel like you'll be forever with me but I also feel like this really is the end.