Michel
Ellie put a hand on my shoulder I turned and looked at Blake. Why couldn’t she have been the one to stop me? She had just glanced then turned away. I ignored Ellie until she flew away. Then I walked over to Blake. I looked into her face. I had studied that face for two years, but I had never seen it like this before. We just sat for a while then finally I asked tears still falling off my cheeks.
“Why.” It was the only word I could choke out. I wanted to say a million thing, but I knew I would break down. I hadn’t cried sense I was 12 now as I waited for her to say something do something I couldn’t stop. I turned away I couldn’t look at that face anymore. I stared at the ground noticing every detail. A few moments passed and I spoke again.
“Please.”
