Noelle
There was a little door, in an isolated, almost forgotten corner of Hell's corridors. Something inside called me in. I put my hand on the door and pushed it open slowly. I was in high school and found this really interesting since the rest of my experiences were different. I walked along with the teenagers but none of them saw me. Until I bumped into a young guy. He had brown hair and grey eyes, a small nose, and a slim figure.
- I'm sorry. - he whispered almost inaudible. I pat his shoulder.
- No worries! What's your name? - he looked at me confused and answered with hesitation.
- Victor. - I extended my hand to him and he shook it carefully.
- Nice to meet you, Victor. My name is Noelle. - the bell rang and his face showed sadness. I smiled at him and said.
- I hope to
