Incandescent

Chapter 2~ Don't be sad, Blythe

She's a happy girl. At least she used to be. Now I'm not so sure. She has changed since I went away. I know she misses me because she talks in her sleep sometimes. I miss her so much. I really wish she could see me so we can finally talk for the first time in about a year.

We're in the school hallway again.

"Don't cry, B." I whisper in her ear. I can't tell if she heard me or not. It seems like it because she looked behind herself toward my direction. I don't know. Maybe she was looking toward the growing crowd behind me. Either way. I suppose it doesn't matter.

I haven't slept in I don't even know how long. I don't need to sleep now. Not since... Nevermind... Anyways, I continue to walk with B. I attempt to put my hand on her shoulder. It sets delicately on her sweater. She shivers deeply and looks in my direction. I'd do anything in the world for her to see me again. I can't imagine how she feels.