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Day Three: Write seven sentences from the perspective of a passerby witnessing Day Two's scene.
I can hear what they say, deep down in the hearts of their words. She's very, very confused about what is that little funny feeling she has every time Ray laughs. I can understand what it is: it's destiny speaking to her, because she somehow knows one day he's going to be somewhere else with her and I cannot really explain that. She's falling in love with the little innocent and faithful part of Ray, just as much as I love him completely, lightness and darkness because I know. I know what he thinks in his silent and terrible nights, when all he wants to do is take me back and do things to me, things I'd want him to do. She's looking at him with her heart open and I can't wish anything more for him than somebody who'll listen to him any time. I don't have that chance anymore.
I can hear what they say, deep down in the hearts of their words. She's very, very confused about what is that little funny feeling she has every time Ray laughs. I can understand what it is: it's destiny speaking to her, because she somehow knows one day he's going to be somewhere else with her and I cannot really explain that. She's falling in love with the little innocent and faithful part of Ray, just as much as I love him completely, lightness and darkness because I know. I know what he thinks in his silent and terrible nights, when all he wants to do is take me back and do things to me, things I'd want him to do. She's looking at him with her heart open and I can't wish anything more for him than somebody who'll listen to him any time. I don't have that chance anymore.
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