Weeks have passed. I don't get a chance to talk to Rogelio. I think... He's avoiding me? I don't know. I don't like it tough. I feel more lonely than ever.
I've spotted him! Yes, here I go. Oh man his going to get it. He looked at me. He then had the saddest face I've ever seen. I hesitated for a moment. I couldn't move. Why was he giving me this face! Ugh! I don't like it, stop!
He started walking towards me. I froze I didn't like his expression. I looked into his brown eyes and saw buckets of tears. Has he been crying?! "Hey.... Minica," he said with such sadness in his voice. " Hey Rogelio. What's wrong?" He quickly became very still. "N- nothing... I just don't feel like going to school today or my house," is something wrong? But before I ask him what's wrong, "why haven't you been talking to me these past few weeks?" I had to get it out of my system. I'm furious with him. He looked surprised, "umm.... I- I- I- I just couldn't find you, I was busy." He forced a smile to try to convince me. "Nice try, Rog, but c'mon you know you can't lie to me, right?" I smirked at him. He looked down and sighed, "I- I... Want to tell you, but... I can't." His voice was full of sadness. I put a finger under his chin and raised his head up. I was looking at him with concern. "Tell me, it's ok." He looked past my shoulder and then stood up straight all of the sudden. He started blinking rapidly. I turned around but, he quickly grabbed my face close to his and he said, "come! Please come with me. Just skip school today." He sounded so desperate. I stayed silent, I've never seen how gorgeous he looks, really. He had beautiful, strong eyes. His face was nicely tanned. His hair had brown curls that he would push back. I blinked. Suddenly coming back to life. "Ok." I said calmly and we went into the forest.
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Dead or Alive
RandomA young girl's father is dead but she thinks that she has seen him. She begins to have dreams every night that her father is alive and she starts to doubt. Is her father alive or is she just seeing him.