He walks gracefully toward the stand. His face shows neither remorse nor fear;blank. What was I to do? My love for him is so strong,yet what he did was unforgivable. I am the one who will determine his future. Laura can only cry, helpless as always; unable to look my face. Grams,who always has something to say about everything,sits silently. I have disappoint everyone. Yet when I scan Charlie's face, a friendly, pity smile warms my heart. 1
I have made my decision,though I'm unable to reconize if it is the right one.
Author notes
hope you like it
A contest entry
- Story Starters, Prompts, Just Help Me Write T_T by Be.Your.Own.Hero.
850 points, ended January 25, 23 entries
Honorable mention
• next story in this contest, remove from contest
