Lola Bell, The Girl That Runs
Past
When I see Lola, I try to think of how things were. After that fateful night, the night neither I nor her will ever forget, she changed. Once the girl I knew, spontaneous, loud, outgoing and full of passion, became the opposite. Quiet. Shy. Scared.
She came to my house that night. Told me all that happened. Then that was the end. Lola disappeared from my life. I never asked for it, it just happened. The next day, I went to talk to her but she just walked away. At the time, I thought she was just trying to recover mentally from what happened. When nothing changed between us after time, I decided that she knows what best for her, and if me not being there is best, so be it. Time heals all things. Time heals all things.
She came to my house that night. Told me all that happened. Then that was the end. Lola disappeared from my life. I never asked for it, it just happened. The next day, I went to talk to her but she just walked away. At the time, I thought she was just trying to recover mentally from what happened. When nothing changed between us after time, I decided that she knows what best for her, and if me not being there is best, so be it. Time heals all things. Time heals all things.