I close my eyes and I can still see it - you and me, the best of friends.
19. When you left me
(Flashback - Liana)
I was 14. I was a late bloomer. Chubby, round and naive. Totally naive. My head was made of wonderful, weird stuffs and I dreamed. A lot. Impossible, stupid, strange dreams. Day dreams. Dreams of flying in the skies, of blooming in the gardens...
Except Asher, I had just one friend. Actually she was not even really a friend, back then. But sometimes we would walk together to classes and talked in the lockers. Sidney, the know it all. She knew every fact and strangely, I liked facts. I liked listening to her stating the fact. Asher was all I had. And he was enough for me. Even when I sometimes felt like he was slowly, slowly drifting away, he was still enough for me. He h
