it's ok. i understand. (LONG) STORY: Illy was in the room with her. He sympathized with her because he had experienced similar experiences in his old school. Once he saw the boy push the knife through her flesh, he could do nothing but stare in shock. Sandra collapsed to the floor, blood dripping from her stab wound. He decided to take action. He searched his bag and pulled out a Totem of Undying and some healing potions. He approached Sandra and laid the totem onto her wound. She found herself breathing as she saw green sparks fly about her eyes. He had done it. He had brought her back to life. Illy helped Sandra to her feet and looked the boy straight in the eye. "If you mess with her again," he said, "I'll make sure you don't after that." He lead her out of the class and into the hallway. "Y-you... saved m-y life..." "It's what people do, right?" he asked, and they both laughed. "Here, take this." Illy passed her a Healing Potion. "Drink this. It'll make you feel better." "Ok then..." she replied, and she gulped down the potion. "Come on. I'll take you back to my place. It could be fun." "But what about my mother?" she began to panic, "What would she say about my stab wound?" "I'll patch it up for you." he replied, then they walked down the corridor and made their way out of the school. Sandra managed to survive the stab. None of her important organs were targeted, and she and Illy were relieved. Once she almost recovered, she moved to a children's home. Illy was sad to see her go, but they sent letters to each other, and they stayed friends for almost the entirety of their childhood. About ten years go by. Sandra soon returns to her hometown to find Illy once again. When she got to his home, a completely different person answered the door. "Who are you?" they asked. "I'm Sandra. Is this Illy's home?" "Illy? I'm afraid he moved out. He left his new address here, though." "Where is it?" They passed the forward address to her. "Thank you." she said gratefully, and she handed the address back. "No problem!" they replied, and they shut the door. And off she went.
poor girl...
