Prologue

On special occasions it's very normal for a person to visit their family. On July 24th, as I do every year, I ventured back from boarding school and visited my family for my birthday. They would have killed me if I had not have gone this year especially as I was finally going to be an adult. The big 18. Our family was never one for big parties or anything, so small family get-togethers happened for almost every event which happened throughout the year. Birthdays, Christmas, Easter, Anniversaries etc. They always go the same; say hello, talk about the journey, have some food, talk about what's happened since I last visited and then when I finally manage to drag myself away, I say my goodbyes. Then, I walk down the path and out the gate and get into my car and drive away. Except this time, I sit in my car and stare at the piece of paper in my hands, I lean my head back into the seats and try to stop the tears from falling. This is the last time I'll be able to come here, there's no way I'm going to be able to come back now I know. I wipe the tears from underneath my eyes, take one more look at the paper and then turn the key… And drive away from the cemetery forever.


Hi Guys! Thanks for taking the time to read the beginning of my story! This is my first story, so would love for you to review, if there are any errors, please let me know, I don't mind! :) I will be trying to update as much as possible, it depends when i have time to write!

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littleirishfairie x