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Chapter 9: Really the same?
Third person –
Patricia walked across the emerald grass over towards the library, which she set a dark gaze upon before opening the doors and stepping inside. Feeling the unfamiliar warmth, she shivered and looked up to see the sun shining through the windows.
So why did she feel so cold?
She still didn't know what had possessed her to come to the library, but she was there, feeling very down. She felt alone in the world.
Like Patricia, Eddie felt the same. Distant and alone.
'Trust' was now an unforgivable word to him; it had been erased from his memory and didn't know how to trust ever again.
As for Patricia...well, she's not herself. And he had tried to help, but she had refused.
Patricia wandered around the library, before breaking down into floods of tears. Why had she been so difficult?
Maybe if she had trusted him more, then things wouldn't have happened. But then again, maybe it would've happened anyway.
What can you do with a girl like her?
Nothing, because she probably won't let anyone else in now she's been through too much now.
"Patricia? Are you there? Second periods about to start!" Joys says.
Patricia stayed silent, shuffling her feet slightly.
"There you are!"
"Yeah, here I am..." She mumbled miserably.
"What's wrong? I know you're not really on good terms with Eddie...is that it?" She asked the auburn haired girl.
She nodded.
"He'll come around! Besides, you're Patricia!"
"Yeah, I'm Patricia..." she said, fixing her eyes on the mosaic on the wall. "Let's just go..."
She was Patricia? Was she really?