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[4] a part of something

My lips had been sealed unto a thin line as I sat under the tree, the sun deciding to bless us with an endemic heat making everyone more careless and lightheaded than usual. The pages flipped in an enormous speed as I was drowning in the story, a lovely written piece of art I had recieved instead of an apology from an abnoxious companion the other night.

The light coming from above has suddenly left my side. I slightly adjusted my eyes to the creature overhead, sensing a jolly atmosphere attacking my entrails.
Browyn had always had a comely aura surrounding her body, it was attractively magnetic, making me want to read into the core of her figure.

-Would you be pleased with coming to the beach? I have spent the last 30 minutes trying to get everyone to agree, I feel that it would be easier with you on my side-The teeth I had been hiding came out with a smile that I offered her, nodding my head and getting up, before taking her hand.

-I would love to!-I watched her face change into a confident look before leading me to the first victim.

In result of our efforts and pleading eyes, we have reached our goal, currently walking to the seaside in an appearance of a tribe, frightening individuals in our way. An invisible fellow beside me has spent the last 10 minutes of our path stating random facts he had observed about the villagers crossing our track, he could instantly calculate the second they will look our way and the thoughts they might be getting from the abnormal company of peculiar children.

My steps were heavy, sulking into the ground as I was struggling to keep myself up, the sleepless hours of darkness had finally made their way to affect my body, forcing my eyelids shut longer than required when blinking.

-You really should be sleeping more, it appears to me that u hadn't spent a lot of time resting last night.-His voice seemed concerned, genuinely sympathetic. My head has turned to face the floating clothes to my left, without having the chance to look into his features I had sensed something fairly selfless and gentle, tender aura surrounding the the boy's figure. My body has relaxed under the spell of his pleasant thoughts, scooting closer to him.

I was cautious with watching my steps but still failing to clearly perceive. With strangers surrounding me, pointing their identities and personalities at me, stabbing holes into my brain, I was wilty and it was extremely embarrassing, but he had offered his hand in support despite my pathetic look. My mind was floating somewhere else the rest of the walk, with an unseen lad who I had been gripping into.

-We're here!-Cheery and squeaky voice had awoken me, and my orbs previously shut had opened, adjusting to the brightness of the day. My fingers slipped from his clutch, quickly following after Emma to go change, looking back one more time before disappearing behind a rock leaving him standing beside smirking Hugh.

The girls had lent me a modest blue swimsuit which consisted of a strapless one piece with shorts. I swiftly threw on a coverage to hide my hands behind the fabric, joining the laughs on the seaside.

-Hey! That's cheating!-Claire had yelled trying to cover herself from the splashes, Fiona having no mercy on her continued attacking the little one before Bronwyn had jumped on her making both of the girls fall into the water giggling non stop.

I stepped into the cool liquid, shivering slightly, taking my time adapting to the temperature. I let out a loud howl as Olive has shoved me forward forcing my to wobbly lose my balance as I plunged into the sea.

-Oh for God's sake Olive! I'll kill you!-I slipped one more time before hurriedly standing up and sprinting after the auburn girl dressed in a pink one piece.

Hours have passed, the sun concealing in the distance had forced us begining to pack to return into the loop before the day has finally abandoned us. My legs aching from the activities which consisted of us running and playing around the area, building sandcastles as well as collecting shells and competing in every possible way.

Enoch had a savoury grimace, perchance from his bad luck in racing with Horace and Victor. I was silently following his steps eagerly waiting to finally hop on my bed and forget myself in a dream, a vision or a hallucination in which they had been expecting me. The precious souls remaining in my heart, the dearth of their love has made me insane, and none could replace their singularities in this world, not even my peculiar children. Enoch hadn't known that, as well as my invisible fellow and I was fearful because I dearly lacked any form of real compassion, it had been theirs settled inside of me. I wasn't the one they could cherish. I have existed empty in and out my whole life, in a room with no windows, on the bed that caged me, long before I had escaped.

-What do you think about spending some time together before dinner?-Emma asked me catching up to my pace.

-You shouldn't even ask me as you definitely know the answer.

-I was thinking about showing you some of my pictures, my latest hobby, I don't even know why I take them, probably for no one to ever find out.

-Guess I'll be the first outsider to take a look at them, sincerely a honor.-She gently hit my shoulder chuckling at my response. And I once again had a lingering feeling in my stomach, I was once again a part of something, even if it was a blonde teenager's conversation.