Miranda
I brush my hand against the cold, hard marble. I wipe away the tears. I read the grave:
Lily Potter*
Born 30 January 1960
Died 31 October 1981
James Potter
Born March 28 1960
Died 31 October 1981
I repeat the words in my head. They become thêm scarier every time. I was only 8. I have a great memory. I remember my mom's last words.
Not Miranda please, have mercy, take me and kill me instead
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
I cry, letting the tears drip down the grave. I hear movement. I look up and see Duncan. He runs over to me," What happened?" he looks over at the grave marked with tears. "I see. Is this-" he stops. He reads the words I hadn't noticed.
The only sacrifice bạn make is in love.
He looks at me. "Ohh. I get it." he stares into my eyes. I looked into his. They glistened as I chim bồ câu, bồ câu into them. Their warm, blue feeling got to me. I climbed out as he spoke,"Come on. Your probably hungry." He took my hand and helped me up. I stare at him. He holds my hand the whole way back.
Duncan
I have a girl. Moving into my house, while her parents sleep forever, not woken up. Ever. I held her hand. I don't want her to be the last of her family on earth. Miranda's mom sacrificed herself because of love. I think I tình yêu her. I think I would die for her safety. I'm so confused in my feelings for her.
Miranda
I tình yêu him. I think. I'm confused. I don't know. We walk to hhis house. I want to eat, sleep, and refresh my day. "Do bạn want to go out sometime?" he suddenly asks. I feel shocked. I met him an giờ ago."Where's this going?"**
* I couldn't think of anything else
** I'm leaving bạn in suspense
I brush my hand against the cold, hard marble. I wipe away the tears. I read the grave:
Lily Potter*
Born 30 January 1960
Died 31 October 1981
James Potter
Born March 28 1960
Died 31 October 1981
I repeat the words in my head. They become thêm scarier every time. I was only 8. I have a great memory. I remember my mom's last words.
Not Miranda please, have mercy, take me and kill me instead
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
I cry, letting the tears drip down the grave. I hear movement. I look up and see Duncan. He runs over to me," What happened?" he looks over at the grave marked with tears. "I see. Is this-" he stops. He reads the words I hadn't noticed.
The only sacrifice bạn make is in love.
He looks at me. "Ohh. I get it." he stares into my eyes. I looked into his. They glistened as I chim bồ câu, bồ câu into them. Their warm, blue feeling got to me. I climbed out as he spoke,"Come on. Your probably hungry." He took my hand and helped me up. I stare at him. He holds my hand the whole way back.
Duncan
I have a girl. Moving into my house, while her parents sleep forever, not woken up. Ever. I held her hand. I don't want her to be the last of her family on earth. Miranda's mom sacrificed herself because of love. I think I tình yêu her. I think I would die for her safety. I'm so confused in my feelings for her.
Miranda
I tình yêu him. I think. I'm confused. I don't know. We walk to hhis house. I want to eat, sleep, and refresh my day. "Do bạn want to go out sometime?" he suddenly asks. I feel shocked. I met him an giờ ago."Where's this going?"**
* I couldn't think of anything else
** I'm leaving bạn in suspense
