Staff Notes
By doodlegirll
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Can You Hear Me When I Talk to You?
Ashley Gearing
Krys sighed as she hugged her legs tighter against her chest. She gazed up into the sky, admiring the heavenly clusters of stars as they twinkled and danced above her head on the clear, moonless night.
"I miss you, Grandad." The twenty one year old said. "I really, really miss you." She smiled sadly. "I wonder what you'd think if you were here. I wonder what you'd think of everything. Of me. I wonder what you'd think of Robinson Industries. It's come a long way since…since you left." She sniffed and wiped away a stray tear that was making its way down her cheek.
"I wonder if you can hear me." She said softly. She looked at her knees for a minute, contemplating the thought of her grandfather not being able to hear her, or see her as she sat up here on the roof of the Robinson mansion. She looked back up into the sky.
A shooting star made its way in front of the constellation of Pegasus.
I wish I knew.