chapter 3
Franziska Part
The person was always Jay. I still could not tell exactly because the room was still dark in it.
I just noticed that the steps were getting closer and my breath getting louder. I crawled into the farthest corner of the bed. I hoped so that the person would not see me.
At present I was all matter. It seemed to me as if broken all my life.
Person: Franziska ?
Not at the beginning, I wanted to answer. But the voice sounded so familiar.
So I replied with a faint : Yes ?
Person: Where are you?
The person turned on the light and Harry stepped out of the shadows.
I : Harry? .. what are you doing here ?
Harry : I ehhm .. .. I just wanted to see how you were doing.
I : Harry .. I'm fine. No reason to worry.
Of course I knew he would not believe it. But I just wanted to be alone , to think about off operations.
Harry : I can see that it does not go well with you !
I : Harry! My tone was a little louder. What I also regretted immediately afterwards. Harry walked out of the room , turned off the light and closed the door behind him ! I had now also lost him ?
Harry was always the person with whom I could talk about anything.
If I had problems or other things with Zayn.
I wanted to annoy him but not at the moment I just needed rest and no help.
I 'm clearly alone.
Again, the darkness was there. But no silence. I heard the footsteps of Harry , who were slowly slowly. This meant that Harry was still there.
I got out of bed , the long corridor , and a few went down ,
I saw Harry, he was crying , but not any feeling told me that it was up to me ..
