Gray Daze

We get out of the car and he takes a look around. It's so quiet, no sound besides the wind whistling in the trees and the occasional flap of wings above us. I hear the breaking of small branches as he walks behind me. Me heartbeat speeds up and I stop, knowing he's standing right behind me. He's much taller, so he's probably leaned over me when I feel his breath dancing on the back of my neck. "Are you nervous?" I almost shiver, gathering the courage to turn around "Should I be?" The story of unlikely friendships, falling in love with the wrong people and knowing you're not like the others.