Literature
lthe unfortunate events of cole
I sat stairing out the window watch what could have been my brother run around the field chasing after a football, a small smile plastered on his bright face, watching him alway left me with a frown, the reaeon being on our tenth birthday the day we entered the school he said he didnt want to be my friend anymore still with a smile, i try'd to ignore him most the time because it still hurt me, lets say after that day i ... i stopped caring and i went into a stage of harming my self to take away the pain on my right wrist their was still a clear scar that had never faded, but ... i still after all this time cared about how he was? What he was