A dear friend of mine is missing. Her bedroom was found empty, her window open, and her traveling bag gone. We have no leads on where she is or where she may have gone. We don't know if she was taken, or if she just up and left. The last time I spoke to her she was fine, happy, enjoying school, completely in love with her boy friend. She went missing on September 7 of 2009. As of writing this journal entry, she has been missing for four days. I can no longer walk the halls of my school without seeing the fliers, looking for any information, her smiling face staring innocently out of the page. I feel sick in my first period every morning at school. The seat next to me is empty and cold, devoid of Alex, the classroom silent, and I no longer hear the silent laughter that used to eminate from our in school shnanigans. At the moment I am trying to find a way to get out of my class, to find another class so I can be away from the pain.
 lacrimusangelus · Fri Sep 11, 2009 @ 02:21pm · 1 Comments |
