There she stands, locket in tow cascading down from her neck with the engravings of two former loved ones on the back but no one knew, and no one shall due to the departure of her loved one. She played with the locket in her fingers tracing the letter engravings. She never told and still does not have the will to for it brings her too many regretful memories that haunt her every hour of darkness.

She wishes she could tell the one girl that she lets to some extent into her life but even then she has the feeling of dread that she will be discarded by her best friend.

So therefore the young girl tucked her locket under her shirt and walked off to her first block class like she does every day, trying to be just another face in the crowd that no one pays attention to. She blends in well, only wearing her usual colors of clothing consisting of grey, brown, or black shirts or hoodies and her basic jeans with converse matching her top. She releases her text books onto her elderly desk that was littered with graffiti pencil markings by unappreciative undergraduates that could get a practical education yet choose otherwise. She silently glided into her chair which is the second in the row; she would rather one toward the back where the instructor scarcely calls on anyone. Although that is not entirely true; he does request one teenager to recite a paragraph every so often and she happens to sits in the row over from her and three seats behind; he must enjoy the manner she converses in.

As history class had gradually progressed on the teacher had in fact called on the girl that sits behind her to read; she listened intently to the sound of her voice memorizing it as if she shall never listen to it once more; for she knew there was something incredibly extraordinary concerning this girl and she wanted to recall everything she possibly could about this young woman.

“Do you know her name Ashley?” She heard someone faintly request in the deafening class; she was curious as to whom the question referred to.

“Yes, her name is Spencer,” The girl with the magnificent voice sang brilliantly and Spencer began to question why they were discussing something concerning her.