the visitor (2)

Lisa (Points of view)

**Mon, April 27, 2020***

"You are not alone." a voice that is soft like a childs. echoes loudly it could make you blush instantly into shame... as if the little dumpling is scolding its mother..

I've keep hearing this wonderful beautiful voice it sounds like a song.. while I lay on comfy cloud.. Whoever is speaking is correct I'm not alone.

a someone beside me who seems cold and heartless but if you get to know her she is a sad gloomy soul looking for where it belongs. as I watch my beloved friend.. while I pretend to be drunk on this table.

she lies to a elderly woman who's hitting a young man with her cane, which the guy resembles her a bit. "lisa!...lisa?" I felt my left arm being tapped. snapping out my daze quickly I see the bartender telling me the Bar is closing and my friend is departing with a elderly woman and her grandson.

I quickly ran after them I wonder what will be my future be in the next 3 years. but I can't tell I her that my future will be none.. since I have a 2months to live here I wont be with her for long.. but there is a darker secret

my only mission is to make her happy .

**No ones point of view **

joanna was walking beside lisa as she twirled her fingers in her bestfriends short blonde hair playfully. The young man looked at them with a odd expression and mumbled something "gay.." under his breathe only him to hear.

they walked to a old house that's only a 2 story building. it was simple outside but it was beautiful and expensive inside....

on the ceiling was a glass chandelier. it shined brightly. 'I want to swing on it ' thought joanna as her gripped tightened on Lisa's hair full of excitement...

the elderly woman suddenly remembers something "oi, forgot my name Madame sung woe. sorry to be crude my dear."

they nodded in unison they were happy they mad up such a lie to live here.