Smells Like Lavender
Tears clouded my vision and I tripped. "Whoa! Are you ok?" He asked, kneeling beside me. I got up ready to run again but he caught my wrist. "Lavender, please." I shook my head, struggling to pull my arm from his grasp. "Stop it." He said firmly. I collapsed, crying pathetically. Why won't he leave me alone? "I have...