Roses Are Not Red

box. Her appetite was non existent and Natalie didn’t even want take a bite out of it. She rubbed her tired eyes and sighed.

lly. Aside from that, Natalie kept overthinking everything she had heard and seen that night. It was like she wa

ting to affect Natalie. Her eye lids got heav

rare sight.” A gr

of her. He was giving her a playful smirk and his deep set emerald green eyes were twinkling with wonderment. He wore a black

last night?” Garry asked a

r eyes and picked

er. I guess you were up all night playing games.” Nata

Garry replie

t her stomach curse her for her actions. She pl

p deprived and you have loss of appetite.” Garry pointed out like h

sleep depriv

lie had known Garry since they were kids and she knew how trustworthy he was. But was it really oka

x in the bin. He grabbed Natalie’s hand i

ings to yourself. But I know something

or, Garry was always nice to her. She started to feel incli

wrong Gar

eve you.” He

s. Natalie felt her walls crumbled. She l

ou hear

brightened up

cour

e someone was watching them. She lean

sisters Lily’s office to a

thout omitting anything out. Garry stared at her, his

nd I feel trapped, I don’t know what to do Garry

e as he pondered over every

you, stole...do you have

pocket of her jacket and pulled

It feels like it’ll get taken

from her and

ome. We can go to my house after school, and i’m sure mom would be happy

fted off her shoulders, but also felt a slight anticipation at

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e small bed placed at the corner of the room, the reading desk beside his bed, filled with boo

ry’s house occasionally and they would play games on his console. Natal

ng the smooth bed sheet. It had a blue checkered patt

e.” Garry said as he

es containing a slice of cake each. The cake looked

top screen came to life. He inserted the flash and a folder popped up on the screen. Natalie watched, her expectation risi