Chapter 4: Silence
Sorry this one's kinda depressing compare to the others. I don't write like this very often but ever once in awhile something like this comes along.
She loved him, he looked right through her and that was how it had always been. He would date all kinds of women and then talk about them in front of, if not with, her. It was just something she had gotten used to, but just about every time he stated his reason for ending it with a girl she just knew that it wouldn't have happened if he were with her. Eventually she just shut down her feelings for him and blended back into the background, transparent as air. Or that was what she thought. If only she knew that he thought of her to be as solid as a brick wall and as brilliant as a diamond. Or if she knew that he talked like that in front of her in hopes of getting some sign that she cared. The both secretly treasured the time they spent together in silence. If only they knew that it was that prized silence that kept them apart.