The Tree House

The Tree House
She sat in her childhood tree house. Her memories flooding back into her mind. It had been a place that she had grown to love. A place where she could be kept safe. A place, where only one other person knew. It had been the person that she had grown up with. Swearing that they would always be friends. Swearing, that they would always love each other. But high school started and they started there own group of friends. They never talked any more, never shared secretes and never spent hours on the phone. They never did anything, they never said hello in the hallways. High school had made everything so hard. But she sat in the tree house, wondering if her friend remembered. They had sworn, when they where little, the last day of high school, they would return to the tree house. They had promised at 11:11 they would meet up. She knew that he wouldn't return, but she had hoped. IT was only 11:10 and she was rather nervous. She slowly looked up, looking at the stars, Her watch beeped at her, explaing the time. When 11:11 went, she closed her eyes, wishing that her friend had shown up. Wishing she could've told him that she loved him. With a soft whisper, she heard the words she had been longing for. "I'll always love you" It felt as if the wind was speaking to her. But she slowly opened her eyes, finding his staring right back.