Disclaimer: I don't own Corbin anyone relating to him although the characters I made up are mine.
Corbin cried as I lay in his arms. He cried for himself and for me. There once was life for him to live but watching me die in his arms was too much pain for him. If he wasn't so upset, he would have found the nearest cliff to jump off of so he could meet me in the after worlds. But first there was something he needed to do. He needed to get all of his pain and anger out. He knew the exact way to do it.
~*6 Years Ago*~(Corbin's POV)
When I was about 13 years old, I had to have 'the talk' with my parents. Turning 13 meant that I was becoming a teenager. There were danger and other things but I didn't really listen to them since parents basically have 'the talk' every two weeks. I guess it was my responsibility to listen to them since I had to do more things on my own. How was I supposed to know that that was gonna be the last time I ever had 'the talk' with my parents?
"Corbin. I need you to listen to me." my mom said.
"I am listening."
"You can't hear with that music playing in your ear! Take it off."
I took off my headphones.
"Becoming a teenager means you have to take more responsibility. I need you to listen to this. This is the last time that I'm gonna talk to you about growing up until you're 18. It's your responsibility to remember this. When you love a girl treat them right. And if anybody makes fun of you then ignore it. Am I going too fast?"
"Just a little. Mom, I'm 13. Don't you think it's a little too early to be talking about love?"
"So do you wanna skip this part of the talk and wait until you're 18?"
"Yes. Can we skip the whole talk?"
"Okay. But it's your choice."
"You say it like you're a psychic or something."
"All I have to say is when you get older, don't get your heart broken and do something stupid."
"I won't."
She left the room and I went back listening to my music. I hated having the talk. It made me feel uncomfortable. My motto is and always will be "Live life and learn from your mistakes." That's what I intended on doing.
Now I sit here in the rain with her in my arms. Rain and tears fall from my face and drips down to her dying body. I am 18 now so why didn't I have the talk with my parents yet? I'm glad I didn't. This was a mistake that I had made on my own and now I have to learn from it. But after I learn from it, will I be able to live my life? I have to learn from my own actions and now look where it has gotten me. Alone in the rain with a soul that is no longer with me. I don't know which is dying faster. The girl that I loved or my patience to get all of my pain and anger out. Either way they were both gonna die soon but I was not about to let her die first.
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