Uh... hi? Who is this?
𝘔𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘈𝘶𝘳𝘢
Hi Aura, I’m Y/N.
𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘦. 𝘐’𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭. 𝘐’𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦.
Then why are you talking- er writing to me?
𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥, 𝘯𝘰? 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘺. 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦’𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦.
Oh... Thank you, I guess. Could you, you know, keep writing to me?
𝘈𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵.
Thanks. I mean it.
What did you do today?
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘶𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭. 𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘵.
Oh. Wow, I must be really unlucky, huh?
𝘕𝘰. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘻𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦.
Makes sense. Do you ever listen to music?
𝘞𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤. 𝘞𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦.
Oh, that’s sad! I like listening to all types of music.
I have to go now. Can you write with me after?
𝘠𝘦𝘴. 𝘈𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵.
two months later...
𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵.
What? What will happen to you now?
Hello? You there?
𝘼𝙪𝙧𝙖 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚.
Y/N’s POV I drop out of my seat. I think, 𝐴𝑢𝑟𝑎’𝑠... 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒? 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛’𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑡... 𝑆ℎ𝑒’𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒. 𝑀𝑦 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑. I start to cry, grieving. I lost everything. My home, my brother. Aura was the only thing that I held onto. Without her, I would have let myself die. I get up and climb to the rooftop. I look down, cars honking, lights of families
shining through the windows. I step near the edge.