He walked down the calle with his shimmering grey eyes hidden beneath his black hair and the pout that always stayed on his face. He missed her....missed Aryess, he thought they had a promise...a promise that they would always stay together no natter what. But he wasn't mad at her, his corazón ached más for her then anger filling his brain. He began to wonder if he was the one that dragged her away....made her leave him. But what did it matter now she was gone....he didn't know where she was. He let out a sigh walking down the calle still in the cold with his thin chaqueta undone, he missed it when she would always make him do things, he remembered one time she told him to tie his shoes because she didnt want him to trip, so why wouldn't it be any different for her to tell him to do up his chaqueta so he wouldn't catch a cold. He remembered her grabbing his arm pulling him and herself closer to each other when other girls stared at him, when she ran her fingers through his hair when they kissed, the way she giggled when he breathed down her neck and whispered to her sometimes when nibbling on her ear. The way her grey eyes lit up when he walked into the room, the way she looped her arms around his neck so tightly but it felt so gentle to him...., even the way she brushed his hair out of his face he missed most. He even craved the taste of her lips and the way she smoothed the back of his head when he cried, he assumed Aryess leaving wouldn't be any different from the time his mother left him, and it wasn't until he realized how much she helped him cope with all the problems in his life. He ruffled his bangs and smoothed them over his eyes so no one could see his eyes tear up even more. He loved her....he loved her so much and now she was gone...., he didn't know if she would ever come back o not, he just didn't want her to go....Aryess ángel Weston......the one he wanted to be with forever somewhere in the world living was anywhere but with him....., Boone understood the fact of loss, people never understood what he meant...he was never good at explaining things, when someone tu amor dies they can't help going, they watch down on tu and wish that they could be with tu and amor tu and tu know that, but when someone tu amor is living somewhere across the world it hurts...they had a choice of going...and they took it and left tu behind..., they can't watch down on tu from the ground on the planet earth, it feels like rejection and tu don't have any clue if they amor tu and tu don't know what to think.....he had a hole in his heart....a hole in a promise...a hole in the side of his bed, but now that she's gone life life carries on and he misses her like a hole in the head. He walked into an alley way and opened the door to his dads apartment and closed it behind him as footsteps and yelling finally quietly echoed through the bricks of the building, glass shattering and slaps and punches were heard as the silver moon in the night sky was covered with clouds.