*this chapter will be in the point of few of brendon-then switched to Liz*
"Time has flown, good to see you again, Liz." I am only talking to a front door.
There I stood at her doorstep asking myself if I should knock and tell her I moved back into the neighborhood. Maybe I should just leave her alone, let her be. I'm sure she spent all that time getting over me and doesn't want that time to have been wasted. I should knock. I stare at the door, wanting to lift my hand, but I can't. Something is telling me not too, that it will only end badly. I walk back down the steps to my car and there she is, standing in the driveway of my house. She's staring at the car, then she glances over at me.
"Hello, Brendon." she walks over to her porch at wints I was at the last step of.
"Hello, Liz."
She opened the door and made her way inside. Does she not remember what I had done to her? Has she forgotten the pain? Has she moved on? I am hurt, hurt because not only does she not love me, she doesn't hate me anymore. It's like that part of her life was erased, and now, now I want her back. No one forgets me.
TBC , GO TO SLEEP CHILDS
