They didn't see his insanity slipping, and he didn't want them to know. If they knew they would try to fix him, but he didn't want to be fixed. If he was fixed he would no longer see her. Lately he had been able to touch her, but he has yet to hear her voice.
When ever he entered a room all eyes would land on him, and all conversations would end. It was unnerving. He had taken to avoiding everyone at all costs and only eating when he was alone so he could see her. She never came out around others, so neither did he. He didn't care what the others thought.
He was currently in his room, waiting for her to come out. He wasn't disappoin