Rogue

He looks at Jane. He sees more than what hits his eye. Behind her smile, is a girl trying to break free. She bangs against the door, desperate screams of desolation.

Jane is smiling. Why does he see her sadness ? He walks towards her. She smiles and waves. He looks deep into her eyes. His expression, unforgiving and solemn. She freezes.

" How did you know ? "

" I always knew"

" I look happy. "

" Yes. You 'look' happy. "

" I can't help it. Who would listen ? "

" I would. Try me. "

" Will you understand what I feel ? "

" You will be amazed. I know more than what you think I do "

This conversation never took place. They just looked at each other. Jane runs away.