if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun,
n's
He've been so quiet since
d feel the sarcasm in his voice. I knew he felt bad tha
terrible head injury but the thought of being her hero gave me a sudd
ng onto me for seconds and I just stared at her until she opened her eyes. The fear was visible in her eyes and immediately turned to relief. I relea
er. "He has to accept that he's not her knight in shining a
asked c
chool. One of the smartest. He hung out with Claire most of the time. The thought made me frown wit
d that Izzy was finally
week
aid irritably. She asked me to meet her in the Th
own from my forehead. "I got tied up with my football p
d your lines at home. You have enough time. I can see that you're not taking th
lines this weekend." I pleaded, giving her my best pitiful loo
f the script she was holding. "Okay." She
temporary bliss. She asked me to read my
romantic, smart, gentle and compassionate. You should deliver
ow how to act. I can d
ours, Zion. It won't work on me.
when I heard the door b
person behind me and said. "F
and turned aroun
rt. She was too shy, fragile and soft spoken to act on stage. Although she hung ou
in my last subject." Claire sat on a chair opp
lass is so noi
She dropped her eyes before my stead
h his lines. Teach him how to deliver it with feelings." Miss Robinsons said like I was not there listening to them. Then s
aire and I said
2. Capulet's Garden.
mantic corny lines with Claire who was making shy glances at me. I j
felt a wound. But soft, what light through yonder wi
" Miss Robinson
text message and stood up. "My husband is here. Y
es." I as
wkward silence filled the room. I stood
" Claire asked, givin
sister's birthday. We have
practice everyday. That's
lass." I was so eager to go. This play rea
re's
es more a
waiting for Zion here in the Theatre Rose room. We agreed yesterday t
o long? I wonder if he's com
m. Trying to make an excuse on h
ristwatch, couldn't wait for my last class to end. I made an effort to look pretty t
here was no
got the courage to talk to him. He was busy pulling
t the Rose room yesterda
I was supposed to call you but I d
The thought of exchanging phone n
he last page of his science book. He
" I asked before I t
e. I'll b
*
es more a
gn of Zion in the Theatre Rose room. I was waiting for his call. Never leaving my phone out of my
ll, he didn't show up. Maybe it's his mom's bi