All Chapters of Meet me Halfway: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Part 3The first is always the sweetest. First dance, first kiss, first of everything. But what if your first turned out to be a false reality? Would you still believe in first love never dies and shut your heart off so you'll never get hurt again?

I'd like to quote Hazel Grace Lancaster, the main character of the famous book The Fault in Our Stars by John Greene when she had said that, "depression is the side effect of dying".Indeed it is. Although my aunt wasn't literally on the brink of death, everyday ever since Allen had died, she appeared to be so.

KELSEASaturday morning, I found our lovely neighbor, Mrs. Jeffrey, placing her pile of laundry into one of the machines on the ground floor of our apartment building. I settled for the other machine beside her. She looked up upon seeing me. I smiled.

Even before my phone began ringing, I knew that it was Kelsea. I was tempted not to answer her but my sister needed me. I just do not know how to help her though. I mean I saw everything that had happened between her and Marcus. Other people might call that shallow but I wouldn't.Marcus was a good guy. Really. It was just that he was dying to mee

MATTI thought I have seen enough heartbreaking stories and strong people but watching Katherine's sister made me realize I haven't seen it all.

I cannot believe it. I cannot freaking believe it.I had tried a gazillion times to convince Aunt to come with me to the mall but not even once was I successful while my sister had merely arrived and yet she was able to convince Aunt Hilda to go shopping with her upon our arrival in the house.

MATTI do not know if I should be happy about what I had learned or should I start writing my resignation letter right now? I gave out a grunt and allowed myself to sit on the sofa.

KYLE"Wait, what?" I could not believe what Matthew was saying. None of it made sense.

It would have been ridiculous of me to say that the weather seemed to have picked up my mood but with the sky being covered with dark gray clouds ready to pour the heavy rainfall, I stand by my assumption.Ironically, I would have preferred a sunny day. In the very least it might have made the ache in my heart lighter.

PART 4Broken love, broken hearts. The once sweet feeling was now replaced by bitterness and sad memories.