Zander...
She ran with all her strength left. Her legs though were shaking out of weakness yet she ran keeping her consciousness at stake. "Lilly! Wait... Listen to me" I called for her as I paid the can driver.
This was not my destination. I was supposed to go elsewhere but I was forced to get down right there as I wanted to chase her. "Hey Lilly!" she was tripping and stumbling with her feet and that is why her run was slow.
I took my own time paying the driver and removing my luggage from the back seat while I made sure her figure was still under my eye sight. That was Lilly... Lillian Anderson, to be exact. She was the daughter of one of my father's best friends and his elder brother was my buddy too. We were good friends and used to play together in the park.
That was when I n
