Thoughts
She was standing on the needle again. It was the only thing that made her feel free, truly free. It also gave her the peace that she needed to think.
"Why does he make me feel this way?" She thought to herself.
A voice inside her replied, "Because he is special to you."
"Why can't I distance myself from him? You know, stay away from him."
Again the voice replied to her, "Because he is special to you."
"What makes me feel for him, feel his pain and anger?"
And yet again the voice replied, "Because he is special to you."
"Is it love? Am I even capable of that emotion?" The voice failed to respond to her that time. Sitting down on the needle she let her thoughts run free through out the night. When dawn finally arrived she was still without answers. Then when her beeper choose that moment to beep, she took off running towards him. Knowing her answer.