The Power We Can't Control

Audrey Walker, a quiet girl who sits in the corner and keeps herself away from getting involved with anything at all, but little did she know that when she's completely left alone, her little world she kept to herself would come crashing down leaving her into drops of water which then turn into ice. Living with lies, one knowing the truth, the one leaves and she is the only cloud in the sky. Glasses scattered everywhere; the perfect resemblance of her life; how can broken pieces fit in a perfect puzzle? They can be fixed but they never are the same, new but without memories, bright but without darkness the light cannot be turned on. Dying happens twice and she dies once, the time when the only known key in her life says her name for the last time.

A man and a boy, two different words used for one gender with so many different meanings. A man is a person who has respect whilst a boy doesn't really understand the true meanings of that word. Visions of the future are seen by men while tomorrow is the only sight a boy can see. Change of heart is explainable by men while boys just walk away. Boys play with houses while men create homes. If there is a male who has never experienced loss, but loses two things in one day. Is he classified as a man or a boy? Does he have all that it takes to be a man or is he still trapped in the little world of his that he soon has to snap out of? Experiencing all that he's gone through has his mindset even changed after everything? Family issues, loss of real friendship and friends he doesn't need, is he still a little boy who doesn't understand what life is trying to say?

One loss.
Two affected people.
Enduring pain.
Both lives changed.
And didn't know all along the same pain they shared.