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You have my heart
and we'll never be worlds apart.
Told you I'll be here forever.
Said I'll always be a friend
Now that's raining more than ever.
Know that we'll still have each other.
You can stand under my umbrella-ella-ella-ey-ey-ey
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Patricia turned and stared at Jay, for he was looking away from her. She started to think and wander back to the years before, but she chose not to; she would never go back. She found what Jay was staring at. It was...
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A rock of excellent proportion unlike any other thing they had ever seen. It just appeared out of nowhere; there was no explanation. This made their minds become aflutter. The evil had returned... as was expected.
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Earlier that year, Patricia had decided to re-visit their old school. Just to remember the events that eventually drew them apart. The girl, with her long black hair and twisted eyes, eventually became her enemy: She would never hope to see her again...or so she thought. Patricia, with her brown hair and dark brown eyes, gracefully jumped over the fence that led to the school and landed on her butt. After she stood on her feet, she went to the cafeteria, but found nothing and no one. So many questions, so little answers...
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Her thoughts now returned toward whether this was good or not: them meeting that is. Lizzy, one of the friends she kept in touch with, had no point in this but was meant to be there.
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Those people would never be back...or so she thought. But she saw one turn the corner in his new pick-up truck... the pain returned and she flushed with sadness and started crying... a cry that would be heard forevermore.
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Ashe was pulling in the driveway. She mustn’t let them see her this way. She would have to face this...one way or the other. The questions that lingered would reappear: she was a mysterious child.