[Bovice]

"That is why he rarely makes friends. Usually when hes here he just sits in his room and looks at Isabelle's picture." Rand said as he cut some onion.

Zac appeared in his room on his bed and opened up the night stand drawer. He pulled out a picture frame with a old picture in it. He sighed as he looked at the picture. "Why?" Zac asked as he closed his eyes when tears fell from them.