tiffany falconer makes your life a living hell any chance she gets, especially in school and in your workplace, which just so happens to be the local diner..

you never understood why she hated you so much, considering you two have been across the street neighbors since you were just two little girls..

she liked to make fun of how respectful you were.. how much of a goody two shoes you are around adults.. and worst of all, your shyness.. which was a trait that was completely unfamiliar with Tiffany

everything seemed to change one day, around 2:00 pm.. a weekend day during the summer, so everyone was home

you were in your house, up in your room as usual, when suddenly your mother goes manic, stabbing and killing your father in the kitchen, the next thing you know, you’re being walked out of the house by police, your shoulder occasionally patted by your nosy neighbors, a weak attempt at comfort

as the police walk me outside, they just leave you there.. busy trying to clean up and investigate your house which was now considered a crime scene

you stand in the brisk wind, your arms wrapped tight around yourself as the tears begin to fall, the events of today finally setting in as you see your own mother being escorted out in a police car, her wrists handcuffed

all you wanted right now was to shrivel up onto the ground and scream, but you didn’t, you just stood there

that was until you felt someone’s body curl around your own, holding you and shielding you from the other neighbors prying eyes, assuming it was just one of the old ladies on the street, you make no move to pull away, or to even glance up at who it was.. but suddenly you get a whiff of their perfume, and that’s when you realize who it is.. it’s tiffany..