I'm Not That Special.

I began to feel guilty as I watched the colour in his face fade away. He stood up off my bed shaking.

" What do you mean?" He asked as he continued to slowly shuffle backwards.

"I mean, I have no idea who you are." I said, raising my tone, to make him believe that I was not kidding.

He placed his hand over his mouth as he gasped. His eyes were full of horror.

It was like he witnessed me perish right in front of him.