the reader.

i see things.
things people dont think i do.
things i probably shouldnt.

paranormal things.
lies.
souls of the living.

i can read.
people.
it comes from my extreme note of details.
i know when i've hurt somebody.
i know when someone has been hurt.

but not many can say the same about me.

but as i said.
i can read.

and what i've read contradicts what she has said.
lies. deceit.
she once told me that whens shes in an intimate setting of one or two more people she hates to txt because its rude.
but when its just us, what i believe to be the most intimate of settings, she responds to everything he says.
-contradiction-

whats worse.
i know thats shes going to mississippi to see him. and when she does i doubt she'll respond to anything i say.
hopefully she'll go while im in orlando so i wont be so upset with the neglect.

i can read.
people.
souls.
and your character says i've lost my place in your book.
sometimes...it matters not what the author says behind that.