Coping (Or Not)
Chapter Two: Whispers
Hello, I'm your mind giving you
Someone to talk to
Hello
- Hello, Evanescence
He hears her sometimes. Whispering over his shoulder as he tries to focus on dusty books full of long dead languages. Foolish really, to listen to Lilah's voice in his head, talking to him, when she's as dead as the words on the page in front of him.
He knows he should shut down the part of his mind in which Lilah still lives. The place where she still laughs and smirks. He knows that. But he can't. If he does, she's completely gone. She's gone and she's never coming back.
He's not sure if he's ready for that yet.
