𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚞𝚕𝚝, 𝙻𝚒𝚜𝚊 ✔

𝙷

"Do you remember the girl, who used to sit in the back seat of the class? The girl, who isn't here anymore?"

"Lisa.

Her name suits her perfectly, right? What else could you call a red haired girl with blue right and green left eye?

I am protecting her. She is one of the dearest friends to me, just like I am to her. I have never seen her talking with other people except for me, even though we don't talk much. When a guy from basketball team took her notebook, she just came up to him, got on her tip toes and took it back, not letting a single sound leave her mouth.

No one understands Lisa. I wish they could... I wish we all could, but I'm starting to get worried."

Henry