"Please Heather, show me some signs. Show me where is it. I know that you want me to know what happened. That is why you keep on looking at my window that day, I know you want to tell me something. I know that you want to tell me what was hurting you that's why you keep on staring at my window. I am sorry that I didn't ask you. Please... Tell me... Help me," I murmured to myself and take a deep breath. I look around and bit my lower lips. I sat on her bed and close my eyes. I need to think. I need to think about everything she said, I know that there was something in it.
*Knock*
I look at the door and I see Mrs. Jones standing in front of me. I smiled at her and act like I was doing anything suspicious. I don't want to tell them what is my plan and what is my real intentions are. They al
