• Sometimes you risk everything you had, things that you didn't even know that were yours.
    I lost something more important to me than anything in the world, but I only found out after I watched the one I wanted to be with the most walk away, by force. His body mad ehim walk away, his heart and mind tore away from the person dragging him away form me. He wanted to be with me, I could read it in his eyes. He fought, but lost as he was overpowered.
    I still held on to the thing he made for me, my hand curled around it.
    It was his good luck bracelet. He wore it all the time, and it had a sentimental value to him. He told me to keep it for him, and hoping it would make me think of him enough to never forget him.
    I cried, watching him leave. I promised to hold on to it, to remember him, wether we saw one another again or not.
    I cried more at night, refusing to unlock my door to my room, refusing to see anyone.
    I held on to it, the bracelet. It was gold, with charms around it, from a little skull head to a smiley face, all that. I never too it off, unless I was in the shower or near water. Didn't want it to rust.
    His name, was Jasper. He was my best friend, and closer than my parents and my entire family combined.
    My family found me weird, for some reason. I was different, like the way animals were edgy around me, running form me. Hell, even at school people avoided me, exept for Jasper.
    My name, while I'm at it, is Jasmine.

    I miss my friend so much, I will tell you the entire story very soon.