I waited outside of the library for her. Sheï¿½s going to be late again, but I donï¿½t mind. It gives me time to think about her and try to figure her out again.
She claims that she died two years ago after being murdered. I donï¿½t know whether or not that I believe her yet. I want her to show me that sheï¿½s a ghost or whatever she claims to be.
Then, she doesnï¿½t even remember her real name. She remembers everything else about her life. She remembers her childhood, school life, family, everything that she liked and disliked. But, she canï¿½t remember her full name.
Is it frustrating to me? Maybe. Yet, I just want to stay around to see what happens next. Why? I canï¿½t really say. She just makes things more interesting for me. If finding her killer is the only to get closer to her, fine with me. I just get to learn more about that girl. Maybe eventually sheï¿½ll answer my own questions about her. I havenï¿½t figured out what I would do with her after I get everything all figured out.
I happened to look and smile at what I saw. And look whoï¿½s here. Baby Doll dashed down the road towards me. I gave her a small wave.
ï¿½Sorry to keep you waiting,ï¿½ she said. I put up my hands at her.
ï¿½Itï¿½s okay,ï¿½ I said. ï¿½I wasnï¿½t waiting long anyway.ï¿½
ï¿½So, what do you have for me today?ï¿½
I smirked at her. ï¿½Come inside with me.ï¿½ I walked into the library with her following me close behind. This is going to be another interesting highlight for me today.