Always With You, Always With Me
I’d never liked those curtains… They reminded me of my first years in high school, before my parents had decided to move to Alaska. Why would someone move to Alaska? I still did not understand it. Living in Alaska is like living on the North Pole. Its funny how my mind could wander off to these kinds of things after all that had just happened, although maybe funny wasn't quite the right word. I came back to reality, hazily realising what had just taken place in front of my eyes. I looked down at my arm for a second, and winced at the sight of it. Deciding not to look at it any more, I sat there for another fifteen minutes. Just gazing through the room before I started thinking about how it had all come to this. It all started a good three weeks earlier...