Amanda silently walked through Bree, speaking softly to herself, her face full of plain emotion, hands in her pockets as she spoke to herself...
People keep telling me to move on and just accept that she won't be back... But she promised she wouldn't leave me, and I trust her... What point would she have in lying to me over and over again if she planned on leaving for good... She treated me like she trusts me, so I trust her... But I'm so tired of people choosing to walk away whenever they need a break from life... I wish it was that easy for me... I just wish she would send some kind of letter saying she was okay, or maybe she could come back home and sta..
She stopped abruptly as she encountered something...
