Lyniz. The freak, The one with the blue Hair and the cuts on her wrist.
I never asked to be like this, i was happy when Phil was here. My best friend who stood by me day in and day out. But i guess the saying is true, ''All good things come to an end''.
But there's one saying which is not true. ''If you love something set it free and if it was meant to be it will come back to you.'' I let Phil leave me, tears streaming down my face my little first wrapped tightly around my necklace he gave me. We had the best friendship and Four and Five year olds could have, it was meant to be. We were soulmates.
Soulmates don't have to be lovers, they could be brother and sister, the kind who joke around and rid eon eachother shoulder's in their youth, or best friends who just get everything about eachother. Phil was my other half, but as the saying says, he didn't care.
That's why i've waited fifteen years for him to come back to me.