oneoddbird

Somtimes I wonder if picking him in the beginning would have change it all. But what if I had picked Aidan? What if I hadn't even said hi to him that day? Would he have done it? Would I have cared? This isn't a story of ifs. It's a story of life, loss, and love. It began on a breezy October day. The school buzzed with life. Upper classmen were laughing as they walked into the school from the student parking lot. Freshman sprang from their parents' cars, trying to quickly dissociate themselves from any relation to the embarrassing older people driving. Consider yourselves lucky, I remember thinking as I walked into the building with my mot