Translation
Diverse Kurzgeschichten...
... und Gedichte
Leap of grief
Hey
The idea came to me while ironing. But that really has nothing to say! You will notice that when you read the story. It only consists of one chapter!
If you like the story, I'll probably write several such stories.
Please for clerks!
Brie
You said you wanted to talk to me It is important. I believed you. You waited at the meeting point in the park between the trees behind the large oak tree. I stepped through the bushes. Your head was bowed. I took a few more steps and then stopped. You lifted your head and looked at me. Your beautiful face was smeared with tears. Your mouth opened. "I love you ..." These words from you triggered a feeling in me that had never been there before. Your mouth opened again, but my ears did not hear your words. I was so happy. How long have I been waiting for these words? But suddenly I hear you say very clearly "I can't live without you" my eyes filled with tears. Happy tears."And watch you love someone else. I wanted to meet you here to say goodbye. I'm going now. Be happy with whoever. But please don't forget me" you came up to me. Your eyes were full of pain and sadness. You leaned forward. Your tender lips gently touched mine. But then you let go of me again. "Bye, don't forget me," you said before you stepped onto the cliff and jumped down. A silent scream slipped from my throat. I ran to the railing. I was afraid to look down I did it anyway. I saw you lying about 10 meters below me. A large pool of red blood formed under your head. My tears ran down my cheeks faster than ever. My eyes were lowered. I said your name over and over again. I couldn't stop My fingers touched my lips, shakily. I thought back about the kiss. A torrent of new tears came over me. I fell on my knees.I sat there for a long time, clutching the railing. I don't know how many hours it was. But when I had calmed down a bit, I took my cell phone. I wanted to call the police. I could not make it. Tears welled up in my eyes again. Just one thought left her running again as before. The thought that I loved you too.
The idea came to me while ironing. But that really has nothing to say! You will notice that when you read the story. It only consists of one chapter!
If you like the story, I'll probably write several such stories.
Please for clerks!
Brie
You said you wanted to talk to me It is important. I believed you. You waited at the meeting point in the park between the trees behind the large oak tree. I stepped through the bushes. Your head was bowed. I took a few more steps and then stopped. You lifted your head and looked at me. Your beautiful face was smeared with tears. Your mouth opened. "I love you ..." These words from you triggered a feeling in me that had never been there before. Your mouth opened again, but my ears did not hear your words. I was so happy. How long have I been waiting for these words? But suddenly I hear you say very clearly "I can't live without you" my eyes filled with tears. Happy tears."And watch you love someone else. I wanted to meet you here to say goodbye. I'm going now. Be happy with whoever. But please don't forget me" you came up to me. Your eyes were full of pain and sadness. You leaned forward. Your tender lips gently touched mine. But then you let go of me again. "Bye, don't forget me," you said before you stepped onto the cliff and jumped down. A silent scream slipped from my throat. I ran to the railing. I was afraid to look down I did it anyway. I saw you lying about 10 meters below me. A large pool of red blood formed under your head. My tears ran down my cheeks faster than ever. My eyes were lowered. I said your name over and over again. I couldn't stop My fingers touched my lips, shakily. I thought back about the kiss. A torrent of new tears came over me. I fell on my knees.I sat there for a long time, clutching the railing. I don't know how many hours it was. But when I had calmed down a bit, I took my cell phone. I wanted to call the police. I could not make it. Tears welled up in my eyes again. Just one thought left her running again as before. The thought that I loved you too.