I’M MIRACLE

earing his shirt. I looked at my body and saw his shirt there. Then I grabbed my little ripped blanket and put it over him. It took a lot of energy to do that. Everywhere was hurting and ev

fore coming over to my side of the room. "Look" he said. I was already looking at him so I didn't know what he meant. "We need to make a plan" he whispered. Then he looked at the door again before turning to me. "We need to make a plan to get out of here. I am sure there is a way we can. Do you know the house well?" he asked and I shook my head. I've only seen two rooms and the bathroom and I was s

elong to here. Don't even try" I said. He shook his head and put his hand through his hair for a second. "How could you believe that?!" I immediately crawled away from him. My fingers started to sweat, something I've always hated. The moment I crawled back he came forward. "I am sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you. Its just... You know what, I will do it

cared of him, he made me feel like I shouldn't be. "What is his name?" he asked me. 'I'm Miracle. My name is Miracle" I said. It was like the memories echoed it all. It wasn't like I just told him that. "No, not yours. His" he said. I bit my lip to h