LOVED TWELVE

Ophelia got home late, after the extra weird conversation with Cade in the car, but they still went to see the movies, she was somehow comforted that she was not the only one who craved the attention the public gave.

She had always wondered why some people would be so invested in the lives of others and even want to tell them what they could and could not do, She thrived on that attention, that was what made her who she was so she was not that bothered by the attention neither did she ate. It was just a wonder to her.

“Green what are you doing here?” she asked as she entered the kitchen to see Green sitting there with a glass of liquor in hand.

“I came to see you,” he said standing up and pushing the stool behind him that it screeched on the floor.

“Aggh” she exclaimed at the sound of the stool on the floor.

“Sorry about that” he said and there was nothing he could do to stop the sound.

“What are you doing here?” she asked again as though he had not responded to her question.

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