Febuary,4th,1981

Diana lay very still on the soft, grass not making a sound.
She had been crying earlier, and couldn't sleep.
All she could do was think of Michael. Her heart ached, her love for him, and yet, he didn't know it.
"Diana!" called a soft voice.
That voice belonged to, only one person. Michael.
She wasn't ready to face, him. Not now. Diana, quickly got up and began running. She didn't know where. But she didn't care. She just couldn't stand,
the thought of rejection. Oh who was, she kidding? Diana wanted to be, in his arms, and let herself, pour out her feelings, for him!
"Diana! Where are you?"
Diana slowly catches her breath. It started to rain in the, moonlight.
She began to feel, tears, fall, from her chocolate brown eyes. Diana couldn't help it. She was in love with Michael, no matter how much it hurt,her heart. It brought, SO much hurt, and pain, she fell to the ground, sobbing. Tired and wet, Diana shut, her eyes tight,
hoping this,was all a bad dream. Then, she felt big strong arms pick her up.
A part of her, wishes it was, an angel, to take her, to heaven, while another part, hoped it was, Michael.