The Idea Of You
Like there was some looming sin just waiting for him to commit.
The two continued their walk silently, leaving Annie to assume that her question would go unanswered. Maybe, he wasn't like her. He wasn't who she assumed he was. Maybe he didn't dream of a different life as she did. Maybe that was just her thing. Something she only could relate to. Yet, in Annie's mind, it didn't feel like that. She was the girl that had to grow up too soon. The girls whose mind was constantly focused on that next thing that would go wrong. The next family drama. The next solution she would have to find. At this point, she was almost living alone. Honestly, she would think she did. If it wasn't for the arguing