"Sandra!" My mom yelled at me when I got home. "Out with Azalya AGAIN, I see? Don't you think you have better things to do than hang around a 10 year old? You're 14."
I stood strong. "No, I don't actually. And Azalya's my best friend. I don't care that she's 10. It doesn't matter." My mom rolled her green eyes. "Sandra Clark, I'm just done with you! And what did I tell you about using your left hand when you talk? STOP IT. I can see your weakness from 10 miles away!"
She then looked deep into my blue eyes, and gasped. "What?" I asked her in a scared voice. "I...This BETTER just be my imagination, but....when I stare at your eyes for a long time, I see....Brown. Brown, like dirt....Just for a second. But it's there. There it is again! Wait....now they're blue again... Are you playing a trick on me, young lady?" She sounded horrified, terrified, and angry at the same time.
"No." I told her. "You see brown, because my eyes are truly brown." She looked extrememly skeptical. "You haven't been taking your medicine, have you? You're going crazy again...And now I'm getting sad. Tell your crazy baby friend to drink the tears, NOW." "No, and if you don't believe me, I understand. Azalya doesn't believe either." I answered. "My eyes aren't blue. Yes, they may appear that way, but they're not. Occasionally, things in life like to trick us. The blue is just a cover-up. They're truly as brown as Azalya's. If not, browner."
"TAKE YOUR MEDICINE. I'm tired of all of this!" My mom left the room then.
It's okay. I wanted to get her back, somehow.
I told myself I would.
But I couldn't.
I Was FAR Too Weak.
TBC!
BTW.... If you want to see what Azalya, Sandra, & all of the other characters look like, go to 2 chapters before this, and read the comments. I put links in the comments. xD
