The Moonlight Path

Sick Memories And Some Laughs

I stare her in the eyes unsure of what to say, the memories crawled out of hiding, flash backs forever replaying in my mind, permanently burned into my eyes. I wanted to scream and run, instead I just smiled "Bike riding, some fights at school, I get hurt alot...so let's go fold the laundry how does that sound?' She nodded and followed me to the laundry room."Mrs.Claudia doesn't seem like the nicest person I could totally tell she was faking being a nice person, she's an asshole isn't she?" Miranda had a cheering tone she seemed fun to be around, it's been awhile since I have been able to smile, a real smile... I chuckle and look at her "You're quite observant...but yes she is quite a jerk." We both have a small laugh and begin to fold laundry. "So are you the only one who really works here?" She says looking around. I shake my head "No, we all work on certain chores. I have more than everyone else because she really hates me. I don't know why, I never did anything wrong..." Miranda shrugs "Some people hate other for no reason it's pretty stupid.." I nod "I find it stupid what some people do, it's ignorant and misleading to others." I say and fold a shirt. "Yes but they must of saw it in their own eyes, and thought it was ok, some people are not bad just mislead and we have to keep that in mind although it is sometimes hard to tell, if you keep your eyes open you can find is with ease..." she says while grabbing a pair of pants and begins to fold them. "Not every is as observant as you but they have other ways of telling and not just using their eyes, their ears, what they hear can tell them things also." I say and clear my throat. "You really look at a different perspective of things, I like it.." she says with a smirk...she likes my way of looking at things differently? Does that me that she likes me in like a boyfriend way or or a friend way? Agh why are girls so hard to figure out...oh right I haven't spent much time around them, except Mrs.Claudia but she's an asshole...I mean when I look at her I just want to smile she's pretty to me, I feel like I've known her my whole life..now that I think of it I have to ask my self... is this love I feel?