I could see the tears begin to well up in his eyes.
Just seeing this made me want to cry. He looked so tired and broken.
I watched as he sat down in the chair next to the bed.
I watched him cover his eyes and begin to cry to himself.
I felt as if I knew him but my mind couldn't place his face. His heart was breaking and mine was beginning.
"What's wrong?" I asked him, attempting to sit up in the cold bed.
"Do you know who you are?" he asks after he stopped crying. He wiped his eyes with the end of his sleeve.
"No." I give him a short, simple reply.
"Oh." He says as he stands back up.
"Wait!" I say as he moved towards the door. I must have surprised him because he jumped slightly when I yelled.
"What?" he asks, he looks at me with a curious expression lining his face.
"Who are you?" I ask him again.
"I'm…" he stops talking to wipe his eyes again, "Robby Ray Stewart."
"Do you know who I am?" I ask, desperately wanting an answer.
"Miley." He says before giving me a small, sad smile and silently leaving the room.
"Miley." I repeat the name. It seems familiar.
"Miley." I say again.
All of the sudden, my vision starts to get cloudy. It's like someone's shining a bright light in my eyes.
The light keeps getting brighter and brighter.
Then I notice that it's not some random light shining in my eyes.
I find myself standing.
Standing in the middle of a road.
The lights are headlights of a car.
But the car isn't moving.
It's sitting in the middle of the road.
Walking over to it, I peer inside and see a small girl, and an older woman who could pass as her mom.
They're both laughing at something. But they're not moving.
It's like they're stuck in time.
Stuck in a moment.
I look more closely at the small girls face.
Her blue eyes stand out more than anything else, and her hair was a dark brown. Her hair grew below her shoulders.
Just like the older woman's.
The older woman had slightly darker blue eyes and lighter hair.
I moved closer to the window and jumped back in surprise, gasping when I saw someone looking back at me.
When I moved back towards the window, I saw the other person do the same.
Getting even closer to the window, I finally realized that it was my reflection.
Looking past my reflection, I saw myself again.
I was that little girl.
But, why am I here if I'm there?
A/N: all right, I don't mean to sound all desperate or anything, but seriously..can ya'll leave a review? A smiley face, a plain old 'It was okay.', anything because I seriously don't know if I'm going to continue this after I get what I already have written down. It's only like, 2 more chapters...lol..review, please?