Amy's been rejected by Sonic, again. She cried in the pouring rain. She swore to herself to never love anyone again so she would never suffer a broken heart. Will Shadow change her oath?
I sat behind the couch, scrunched in a fetal position, hiding from the sliver of sun which managed to squeeze its way out from behind the drapes. My tormentor. Once a beloved friend, now it holds me captive behind this couch with nothing to keep me company but some cobwebs and fuzzy dust-bunnies. My newly improved eye...