I stared at the other bed,
In the room.
That side was so empty.
There was nobody there.
Oh, how I longed for a friend,
Somebody to laugh with
An actual friend.
Maybe my prayers had been answered?
A girl entered the room,
Lugging behind her,
A suitcase of sorts.
Her blonde hair, wavy.
Her green eyes,
Searching.
Her scarred arms,
Story telling.
"Are you..."
She paused for a second.
"Anna-Marie?"
I sat on my head, staring at her.
"Uhh- yeah?"
I questioned.
Who was I?
