"come on Lisa, listen, if you go, you might find some relitives to take you in." Lisa picked at a scab on her finger and looked at the red woman. "Did you say something?" She asked, putting her hand to her ear. It's been three weeks without Tom in her life, and she felt she was gonna die of a broken heart. The red woman put her hands on her hips. "I know you can her me." Lisa snarled. "I'm sorry, I can't hear you." She reached for a candy on the desk, it was a hard kind, and had a tangy strawberry flavor to it.
The red woman reached for one herself. "What do you want next week? Kit Kat? Oreos?" Lisa looked at her temporary room. The walls where steal and cold, a big bed in the room in the center of the back wall, a small coffee table in front of it, and a silver lined tv to top it off. The floor wasn't carpet or wood, it was the hard metal that made the walls. It made it so that when you moved the table, it would make a terrible screeching noise. Lisa looked back at the red woman. She studied her sharp fetures and dark chocolate skin, her blue eyes where shining, but not of joy. Nobody could really tell what her glazed eyes meant. Some other girls say that her eyes have seen so miserable that they show no emotions
Lisa smiled. "Dark chocolate Hershey bar." She said. "And sushi." She tapped all five of her fingers on the table at the same time. This showed that she was nervous. "What's wrong Lisa?" She honestly didn't know what was wrong either. She was just sad all of the sudden. Something was missing. And it was Tom.
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Paranormal"my brother had always said: 'one day I won't be here to protect you, and you won't always be there to protect yourself.' I never knew what that meant.... until now
