Disclaimer: I don't own Holes or any of its characters.
Prologue
I really wasn't that different from anybody else. I never thought that would matter though. Now, I was just one face among millions. Of course, I wanted to stand out, but I couldn't afford that.
He might find me.
I had lived in a small town before. You know that town where everybody knows everybody else? Yeah, that was it. It was simple, but yet, it was warm and inviting. We took in everybody, but that was a mistake now that I think of it. I had to leave because of those things.
I was forced to move to New York City later. It was a place where no one knew my name or my face. Nobody knew about my past there either.
I still have so many regrets about what happened though. I regret not telling people what was going on when they weren't looking and what he did while I was away. But most of all, the thing that haunts me today, the thing I still cry about is knowing that I am never going to be able to see the one person that I love ever again. I will never be able to hold him, touch him, or kiss him from now until the day I die. All I wanted from him was love, and he gave it to me. Yes, it had been wrong, but we believed nothing could tear us apart. We believed that, until something finally did.
Now, I have to convince myself that every time I had held him, every time he had smiled at me, and every time he had took my hand, we had been pretending. It had been just a game. I might as well have been playing make believe.
A/N I know it's really short, but it's just the prologue. If you like it, I'll keep going. Okay? Cool.