It's been days, months, years in fact, since I've last seen her. Luna Rowen. My best friend. My only friend. I don't know what happened that day. The day she disappeared. I've always wondered why she left. Does she hate me? Or did she not have a choice? I may never know. But still, I wait at our special spot under the oak tree. I wait for her to come back.

No...this can't be happening... That's what I thought when I first saw him. He Said he loved me. I loved him back. I can't believe it took me so long to realize that he was broken.

A single glass wall, an invisible barrier. That was all it took to keep her from him. From saying how she truly felt. It was the only thing keeping her prisoner in the lonely world of despair and desperation. The only thing keeping her alive.