ALICE'S POV

I sat in the willow tree, looking out over the graveyard. I sighed, and looked down into my lap. I felt awful for pushing Andy away, and I wanted him so badly, but I knew that there was no way we could be together. I sat there, sinking deeper and deeper into my own thoughts, when I heard something rustle behind me. I turned around, and saw Andy walking up towards the tree, and piece of paper in his hands. I climbed futher up the tree, so he couldent see me, and sat there, my knees underneath my chin, not daring to move.

"Alice?" Andy called. I didn't reply, "Come on Alice I know your here. I just want to talk to you." He said, I felt tears prick my eyes. I still didn't relply. "Come on Alice. Please?" He stood below the tree, and sighed. I couldent stay from him any more. I gently moved my legs from under my chin, and slid out of the tree. Andy turned to me, and I looked down at the floor. "I need to know Alice. Theres something strange about you, but you wont tell me. Whats the matter? Why can't we be together?" He asked, and I felt even more ashamed of who I was, and what was the matter. I hung my head, not answering his question. "Alice. I have this." He said, holiding up a photo. The girl in the photo, had my hair, my eyes, my everything. Shit. I thought, as he looked at me. "Alice why does she look like you? I know there is a possibility that she could be related, but there is no way you could look this much alike unless you were twins. But thats impossible because of the time gap. I know I shouldnet believe about ghosts, but what else is there to believe? Alice please tell me whats going on."

"I.......I can't"
"Why not? Whats so bad that you can't tell me?"
"It's worse than you ever could imagine."
"Well if you tell me whats the matter then I might be able to help. Alice we could get through together."
"We couldent. Its to big for both of us to manage."
"Then how come you can manage it on your own?"
"Andy. We'll both get hurt, Andy we can't...I can't."

"Fine. You know what just fine." He said, throwing the picture down on the floor, and glaring at me. "I was trying to help you. I wanted to try and make us work. But you..You make it so....so difficult." He said, and I could feel tears prick my eyes. It remined me of my ex. He said stuff like this to me to. It had all ended badly when it got like this. "Andy I-"
"Just dont. I'm done. Goodbye Alice. I hope you have a better life." He said, and he walked off, hands in his pockets. I let the tears fall down my cheeks. I wanted to tell him. I wanted to let him in, but I didn't know how to, and even if we tried we'd fall through the cracks. I sat there, and cried and cried, missing his touch, missing his face, missing his lips......Missing him.......