ECHOES

As I stared around at them, I wondered what Jerard and I must have looked like. Two depressed teenagers? I didn’t know, but what I did know was at that moment there was a real line that divided us from our friends. They worried about boys and tests, I worried about whether or not I’d actually live to see Friday and Jerard…well I guessed he wondered if he was going crazy with all the weird things that had been happening.