010: The photos

×Anastasia×

"Anastasia!" Griffin's voice jolts me out of my stupor. He's standing in front of me, with a worried expression tht quickly vanishes. Making me think I imagined it, and maybe I did.

What else did I do?

"What?"

My response doesn't go well with him. "Let's get you some ice cream." He offers, and I can only say yes because I haven't had that frozen treat in a so long. Maybe three years because I don't remember. Griffin takes me back to his car- well my car since he didn't come with his-, and we drive to McSlap For Slap, to get some ice cream and food.

He wouldn't let me out of the car to order some myself, so I had to sit in the Jeep staring at the pedestrians walking by. Smiling, holding hands, I never realized how lonely my life is.

I had only one best friend, and my family. Those were the only people I cared for. I was never bothered by the stares, or that people didn't want to sit with me. To plainly put it, I had no clue I was alone. I didn't feel it.

Now I do.

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