Remember that girl who sat in the back of the class, the one that’s not there now?
“Iris.
Her name is perfect for her isn't it? With having her right eye a light blue and her left a dark green, what else would you have named the dark haired girl?
I tutor Iris, she's probably one of my closest friend and I hers. I've never actually seen her talk to someone besides me and we don’t even speak that much. Not even when the jocks took her notebook. She just attempted to reach her beloved book without a sound.
No one actually understands Iris. I wish they did, I wish we all did, because I'm beginning to worry.”
Henry
