Ashlyn POV
Ignoring the ringtone on my phone beside my butt, I sat by the window. The sky was changing its color. It amuses me how, with each transformation, it never fails to look beautiful.
It contrasts with my life. Though the change in my life was continuous, like the color of the sky, it only revealed the ugly part. It went from bad to worse. I wondered if it would ever be replaced with beauty, ever again.
Suddenly, the door behind slammed hard. Startled, I looked over my shoulder and found Emily standing there.
Fright swirled across my skin with her presence, and it worried me about the question of why she was there. I was too scared to face her.
I wondered if I had always been this coward, or it was just the effect of changes that took place.
Getting on my feet, I stammered,
