"Jen find me tomorrow. You know where to go. 5pm."
Is what I heard before I woke up. A dream. Harry? Should I go, or was it just nonsense?
I've lost hope awhile ago. I haven't gone to the creek in 3 months. Maybe this could be a sign to keep searching.
The whole day goes by, I cannot stop fidgeting. 5pm. Tomorrow. The night goes by so slow and I cannot help but going to the creek now. I know it's unsafe to go out at this time, but this is what I need to do. Sneaking past my family will be easy, for everyone is asleep. No one pays attention to me anyway.
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Writing instead of being depressed
Mystery / ThrillerYou could say Jen was very optimistic, or hopeful. Sees the glass "half-full" and not "half-empty". You'd be going off of her looks and acts, for Jen could not speak. She doesn't have a tongue! Even so, she goes through a LOT and handles it pretty...
