I close my eyes.... I see two girls..... waiting for all the annoying vehicles to hault; waiting for the traffic lights to command them to stop while it warmly welcomed the two best friends with a flashing green light... It finally did. Every vehicle applied their breaks for the two, who began their stride hand in hand..... Every vehicle haulted except for one.... The much shorter one was a bit ahead of the other. Faith or not, the taller girl had to pull back her best friend away in order to sacrifice herself for her dear friend's life; from the reckless car.... ......I stood their: somewhat paced out ; somewhat shocked, blaming myself for my best friend's death..... I finally opened my eyes.... ..... Blaming and toturing yourself wasn't easy and endurable. But 'it was worth' was what I thought...... I wasn't capable of saving myself in all obstacles. I WAS insecure..... .... That is until this boy approaches into my life. He saved me....in a very ironic and different way.
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