Sam
Tyler hadn't been back for weeks now and it was weird without him around. I was so used to talking to him during knitting class that when I found out he wasn't there, I had no clue what to do.
"Sam you can't just do nothing, this is your job you know." Ashley stated, hands on her hips.
"I know, I know but I'm terrible at knitting."
"Then learn."
She walked away after that, leaving me in silence once again. I didn't mind silence every once in a while. It was good to have a few moments for your thoughts but as silence lengthened it often held boredom.
I watched Ashely as she picked up her own work that held a penguin in the center of it. It was actually really pretty, for a blanket I guess. She caught me staring and just shook her head as if to say what a shame it was that I couldn't do what she did. I smiled a bit as I closed my eyes and let my mind wander.
"I'll learn someday." I whispered, a promise to myself.
YOU ARE READING
Yarn Ball
Short Story"Time doesn't stop for anyone, it keeps going on and on like the string on that ball of yarn." "But eventually it all stops" "No it doesn't. That one may stop but another one begins."
