Stop acting/What's going on?

From Create Your Own Story

You don't understand, why is it Adam? Why him?

"I don't, think of you, like that," you say. You can easily feel the atmosphere shift into a awkward silence.

He stares at you, confused and saddened. He let's go of you, you can see that his face is bright red, you can equally guess that your face was the same shade.

"Oh, no, I'm sorry," he said. "I shouldn't have done, anything. I'm sorry, I," he said, flustered.

He shoves his hands into his pockets and starts to walk away. You stare at his disappearing figure. You feel saddened. You didn't mean for all of that!

No! You messed up! A voice says to you.

You look around, confused, and suddenly everything blurs, the park slowly fades away to a blank white in front of you. Everywhere around you, it's white. Blankness.

Slowly, a figure starts to materialize in front of you. A small outline, then slowly the features come in. There's a little girl standing there, facing away from you.

She seems to be quite young, ten years old was your good guess. She wore a white dress that seemed to be too big, the ruffles bunching up at her feet, immensely long sleeves went down to the floor as well.

The girl turned around, her short black hair framing her delicate face. Her eyes shimmered dark brown with a bright glint. She smiled, then she frowned.

"You messed up!" She repeated, her voice sweet and angelic, young and free.

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