She. Hung. Up. On. Me.
This hit me hard, and I had the sudden wish to be my wind-stolen umbrella. To be anywhere but here. Where ever it was, it was probably closer to her than I am right now. And I wanted nothing more then to be with her, yet again. I would give anything to have her hair annoyingly tickle my face…

My heart panged with loneliness and despair at only the thought of her long silky hair. I was trying desperately to not think of her voice. So full of emotion in just that one word, “no”. Today was not a day to remember, and i quickly pushed away the loneliness and despair. I was angry, too. I wasn’t lonely at all, not technically. But Evie was gone, I reminded myself. Gone.

That star, however, was still in my line of vision and right now, among all the things I wanted so badly, I wanted to never see that star again. It was merely just a dark reminder of love gone wrong; my biggest mistake. Evie…