Chap.13-. I was
Alice. just Alice
I was staring out of my bedroom’s window. There was a paper bag full of Autumn lives . It was flying gently with a soft breeze’s impulse. It was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. There was so much beauty in the world. Everywhere I looked. And I felt as though no one else appreciated it, or understood it the way I did.
Everything was so fragile, so delicate, so essential..
so beautiful and I felt like I was unworthy of such strange beauty. The simple beauty
of the outside world was breathtaking.
My dad had just ended the quimio sessions,
and although he was never going to be 100% in the clear, (because cancer doesn’t
have a cure); he was good now. As good as he would ever be anyway. He was just
happy to be alive and, a bit like me, he
was growing to appreciate the all consuming pleasure of the privileged to be
alive. He finally quit his work and both he and my step mother decided to go
and see the world, to travel to all the places they ever dreamed about, to
enjoy and make the most of their lives. I could have gone with them… but I had
other plans. I decided to stay because of my friends, because of school, but
mostly because of the love of my life. And I know, I’m too young, too naive,
too unrealistic to be saying that . But honestly that’s how I feel. He was the
one I wanted to be with for the good, bad and ugly. He had seen me at my worst
so I think that I owe him my best, and I intended on giving him the best of me everyday for the rest of
our lives.
I couldn’t
shake the feeling as though a chapter of my life was closing. Witch meant a new
one could open. I still had demons under my bed. Who doesn’t. I learned to live
with them. I learned to look past them the moment I found someone who loved me regardlessly
of them. A love so powerful, so strong that made me feel a child again, gave me
everything I needed to be happy has I
never was before. My life still wasn’t a fairy tale. I didn’t live in
wonderland. No, that wasn’t for me. I was Alice. just Alice.