TFITD-Ch1-The Window by honeythehedgehog, literature
Literature
TFITD-Ch1-The Window
The only memory I had was such a depressing, sorrowful memory. I do not know why that memory was the only one to stay with me after the accident or why such a scene provided me with so much comfort. It was an insane, sickening sort of comfort but it was the one thing from my past life. Maybe that was why I could watch such a heartbreaking scene repeatedly in my mind, tearlessly and heartlessly letting it fill the hollow shell I had become with ease.
Over and over again
The soft hum that filled my ears came from the old van that I traveled a rhythmic hum that carried throughout the whole car and the withered, outdated vehicle tre