I hear her crying ,yet, I keep walking. I felt really bad for her, but didn't know why she was so sad! I turned slightly back to her, though my instincts told me not to. My instincts were right. I knew I was softening, fast. I turned back, quickly as I closed my eyes and kept walking. I gripped the wrist band that hung loosely from my water bottle, praying, that I could find my cure and come back quickly. I knew I could be mean at times, but I only do whats needed. I won't let Amelia's crush go, I don't want to hurt her anymore. But she tells me she doesn't care about the cure, only for me. I slightly blush, I knew. I tell her that I do care for my cure, and that's all I cared about. I grip the wrist band tighter, and know I was lying. But it was for her, so I wouldn't hurt her! I feel her grab my arm, and I look down in shock. She tells me shes going with me, her face serious and that scares me. Maybe, someday, there would be a time when I could be with her... But... I shook her off my arm, and walked out of view. Tears stung my eyes and I knew it was to late to turn back. Someday, I'll see you again...