18.

She's staring out the window of her childhood bedroom as she hope that the light in the bedroom across from hers will magically light up and Karlie will be standing there in her old bedroom and waving at her. She still remember how they used to sneak out at night, going to places that nobody know about. She remembered how Karlie touch her and how she kissed her, it feels different from anyone else and Taylor can't explains why. The last time Taylor saw Karlie was a year ago before college started, they promised to try to make it work but distance and time got in their way and they slowly disappear from each other's life before completely lost contact. Taylor step away from the window slowly with a sigh, knowing that Karlie might not even be home this Christmas and the hope of seeing her starting to die down.