Thursday, December 29, 2005
A little torn...

He slept on the bed, lying, thinking about the conversation.
He could just imagine how lonely Crystel was, without her loved ones by her side during the festive season.
Aidan laid on his bed, unable to get back to sleep. Ever since he heard of the accident, he's been trying to get in touch with her, but it's been a futile attempt.
Until today.
A few days later, and he'll be back. To visit Shawn. To see what he can do to help.
And of course, there's Crystel.
"No, I can't be thinking about that now. Shawn is my good friend. I can't just..."
His eye became heavy, and the thoughts began to fade out as he enters dreamland