Could you tell me what is going on? Please? The other day things were perfect, we were walking in the park and eating ice blocks and being happy. Now you aren’t talking to me or looking at me. Did I do something wrong? If I did, I am sorry. I really need you to talk to me so we can figure out if this thing is done or not. I don’t want it to end, do you?
Please don’t leave me in the dark. This is making me lonely and homesick.
The girl across the courtyard.