~zane~

*wind...blowing trough the half-opened window..its cold but comforting in a way to not describe...the curtains moving slowly..like a dance to the air..a warm red blanket wrapped around your body..it feels like a hug when no ones there..the reflection of the mirror staring at you..your not confident by what you see..your stomach feels..empty..probably because you didn't eat..again..how long will this go on?... you hear a sound from downstairs..its loud but not scary..more like someone is yelling at you..but now telling you to hate yourselft..the opposite..love yourself..but thats not what you hear...its the door opening... the front door..you look up..your eyes from the mirroe to the brown woodem door..he walks in..its zane..your best friend..he stares at you..he sees your pale and knows exactly it happened again..he kneels down.. and stares at you...* again?...*he said in a soft gentle voice..almost like a whisper..you dont answer..your eyes empty like your stomach..he stares at you and just hugs you...no words..just comfort...continue from now in the opening