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Lilian placed her phone down and ran a hand through her hair. She hated when Trish got like that, sounded so alone, so lost. But there was nothing Lilian could do, Trish didn't seem to have any intentions of sharing her problem. And maybe it was for the best, maybe Trish needed to figure this one out on her own.
Her heart told her that Trish needed her, but her mind told her to give Trish space.
Why can't she just let me help her... let me lov..." Lilian trailed off, afraid that voicing her feelings would make them real.
But they are real, you love her and she loves you...But only as a friend. Her heart reminded her.
What if Trish felt the same way?
Lilian shook her head, "Stop fooling yourself Lil, that'll never happen" And why would it?
The young blonde stood and grabbed her robe, she tied it loosely around her waist then stepped out onto the balcony. She looked up, her gaze locked on the stars. "Star light, star bright, I wish I may, I wish I might, find the love I need tonight"
She smiled softly as the stars seemed to twinkle their reply, now content she returned inside. She reached into her drawer and pulled out a photograph of Trish and herself. It was taken shortly after they met, back when things were simple.
Back when her only feelings for Trish were of friendship.
She wiped a stray tear from her cheek and rested her head on her pillow, she laid the photograph beside her and whispered to the empty room, "Why can't she just feel the same?"
Little Twist , Huh? lol.. well next chapter will be up maybe tomorrow or Friday.. Again, please leave a review!
