. . . C H A N G E . . . {c o m p l e t e d}

VIII.M O V E D.

VIII.M O V E D.

She walked over to his lonely house because it had been a while since she'd seen him.Impatiently,she knocked onto his door continuously until a stranger opened it.

"Hello."the stranger greeted.She frowned,realizing that he'd always greet her with a simple 'Hello' as well.

"Where is he,the boy who lives here?" she asked puzzled.

"Oh him,he told me he . . . m o v e d . . . down the street."the stranger informed her.

and maybe she was going to miss looking at the stars with him through his broken window.

 Yours truly

AyeshaHoran.