( 3.5 ) j u d i t h
SIMON WAS STILL IGNORING ME. All of my calls just lead to his voice-mail box, I'm starting to get frustrated.
He didn't text me back anymore, and I wondered whether I just lost a friend. School's just uneasy without him by my side, after having him with me everywhere I go for the past few weeks. His warm smile and hopeful eyes, his messy ginger hair and flowery heart.
I want them back with me.
I want him back.
I tried visiting him since yesterday, but all the lights in his house were turned off, and his front gate was locked. It was definite that he wasn't home, what's weirder is that Lucy wasn't in the front yard, guarding the house as usual.
Her water bowl was still placed in the front porch, with some of her toys scattered on the floor. I wanted to wait for Simon to come home, but it didn't seem like he was going to anytime soon.
He could have just told me that he was going somewhere instead of just ignoring me like that. I've got to say I'm severely pissed at him at the moment, but what's important now is that I need to find him.
I don't want him to become another mystery.
Not like this.