a small wail came from the crib across the room.

posie groaned.

she walked over to her crying baby, almost tripping over the toys on the floor. she took her out of the pink ribboned  bassinet, and quietly rocked the small girl back to sleep.

two months since the accident. two months since the birth. and suddenly it was september.

time was whipping past posie, yet she somehow still felt as if things were moving slow.

it was supposed to be the first day of school tomorrow. but things would never be the same.

no one really knew she was back, and seeing everyone again would've been fine with her. but she would be going back alone. no best friend. no boyfriend.

completely alone.

so she put it off.

she could deal with the homework just fine. she figured she'd be ready to come back by the week after. hopefully everyone would be over their jason phase by then.

and they would leave her alone possibly.

completely alone.