Rachel
"When will you go back to your room?" Maris asked, and I rolled my eyes.
"This is my room" I said, pointing to the ground where we sat.
"Well, you mean.. It was your room. Was!" Maris chuckled.
A depressed sigh escaped my lips as I stared around. "I'm beginning to miss her," I confessed, softly.
"I'm not sure you miss her, It's me you miss. ME!" She said, with a smile on her face.
I nodded quietly, "I guess you are right"
"Why is your face so pale now? Stop it or you could get wrinkles on them," Maris said, a smile forming on her face.
My face beamed and I nodded.
"So, I'm guessing you are okay now?" She asked.
"Well, I think. Since you are here safe and sound, I'm fine now," I replied, wearing a bright smile.
"But why were you sad earlier?" She asked.
"Sad?" I scoffed.
