'Where'd he go? How long is he going to be gone this time? Is he alive?' All of these thoughts ran through her head as she stared out into the distance. VROOM, VROOM. The sudden noise quickly dispersed all her thoughts. A motorcycle was approaching, fast. Suddenly, the bright orange Ducati 998 motorcycle was parked in her driveway. It was unmistakably her boyfriend, Matt's pride and joy. "Hey! Get down from there, your gonna kill yourself!", yelled Matt. Matt, his ruffled black hair, his dreamy eyes, his gorgeous smile, Paige couldn't help but to listen to him. She was sitting on the roof, trying to clear her head. She nimbly climbed back into the large bay window, and gracefully ran down the stairs. Out the door she goes, into Matt's awaiting arms. "I missed you baby!", Matt murmured into her ear. "I missed you so much, please don't leave again.", Paige responded. Matt had disappeared, no one knew where he had vanished off to. Except Paige, Paige knew. Paige also knew she couldn't afford to tell anyone, she'd just lose him again if she did.. Continue?