"I just sit there, watching them. I know who they are, but they don't know me. I know they'll have to figure out soon. I know what I am supposed to do for them, but I can't tell them, not yet. I know neither of us is ready to know each other, not yet. I don't want to tell her who I am and be shoved out, again. I need them to understand that I am who I am, I'm not lying who I am."
"Hey, Jim, do you see that girl in the center?" Melinda asked.
"No, where? Is it a ghost?" Jim asked, looking around frantically.
"I don't know. I don't see her anymore. It was just like she was watching me, not like a troubled soul who needs help." Melinda told him.
"Mel, don't worry about it. If she needed help she would have helped. Now let's get home, its cold out." Jim told her, walking towards the car.
"You're right, let's go." Melinda replies, caving in and walking away.
I continue to watch them, knowing they can't see me now. I know that tonight wasn't the right time to tell her. I'll wait until at least tomorrow, when she's at work. Hopefully, she'll be at work tomorrow and I won't be bothered by my "work". God, I just hope he doesn't find me before I tell her. Than neither of us are going to be safe.