Missing You
"Where were you last night?" She thought sarcastically to as she walked into the dining room. Her father was sitting at the head of the table, silently eating breakfast. She sat down at the other end, not takingher eyes off him. It seemed as if he already knew where she was and what she was doing. That could be why he chose to ignore her today.But then again hardly anyone knew where she was spending her time at night.
"Did you have fun last night?"
The question broke her from her thoughts.
"Did you have fun, sitting endless hours hoping that he'd come back?"
He was harsh sometimes and she knew he couldn't pass this one up. So where was she last night?
"It's the only place I feel peace."
Ten hours ago, she was sitting at her best friends grave, watching the stars as if he was there with her.
. A short little something I wrote in class. It was inspired by the picture my friend took of me during a photo session. ^_^