The Girl Who Was Noticed And The Girl Who Stayed Ignored

Yorkie's Layment

Courfreyrac's POV. Singing in bold 

I through the forest alone. Why? I was bored and I saw Yorkie head this way. I heard faint singing. "Hey there Delilah, what's it like in New York City? I'm a thousand miles away but girl tonight you look so pretty yes you do. Time Square can't shine as bright as you. I swear it's true," I heard a young girl sing. I looked past a tree and saw Yorkie sitting on the ground by the river writing. Then she put the pen down. She sang again, "Oh it's what you do to me. Oh it's what you do to me,".  I watched as the singing faded. Yorkie threw a stone into the river and got up. She looked sad. I didn't know why. She looked at a necklace. "I will not make the same mistakes that you did. I will not let myself, cause my heart so much misery. I will not break the way you did," I watched her sing. She was a really good singer. Something about her singing drew me in. It was just beautiful. Like an angel's. "You fell so hard. I've learned the hard way, to never let it get that far," she sang. I watched as she ripped the chain from her neck. She took something out of the locket. A picture it looked like. I watched as she stuffed the picture in her pocket and looked at the locket again. "Because of you," she sang throwing the chain into the water creating a ripple. "I never stray too far from the sidewalk! Because of you, I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt! Because of you, I find it hard to trust not only me but everyone around me! Because of you, I am afraid..." she sang, sitting down against a tree. I watched as she started to cry. Come on Courfeyrac! Go make your move, comfort her and perhaps get the girl. I walked over to Yorkie. She looked up from sobbing into her arms at me.