“STOP!!!!!!!!” I shouted. “JUST STOPPPPPP!” Everything did. Existence stopped. Time stopped. All energy stopped. But I didn’t stop. I...was still self-aware. You have no idea how quiet the universe gets when you suddenly cease literally everything. I expanded my thought until I had all of Lillian Lazarus’ resurrection surrounded. With another thought I then compressed her form until she was the same size she had been when I released her from her human bondage. Just like returning my. I was a bit more conscious about that because hardly no one would go to my room being more conscious I started keeping the note of the DVDs for instance their order, where they are which is on top of which etc. very soon I found that I was correct someone is definitely coming to my room and watching my DVDs in my absence. I was curious and wanted to find out who that was thought about it and came up with an idea. I have a Sony handy camera and I thought to use it to find out that that was one. Erika would come to my house sometimes to study she would eat over occasionally as well. My parents loved her. I loved her. There was just one problem, I don't think she ever loved me.One day, a week before the start of basketball practice, Erika asked me if that Saturday we could start our workout around eight o'clock. She also asked if I could drive over, that she wanted to drive somewhere after our workout. Saturday came, I drove to her house. When I went to the front door there was a note. She said nothing, just sniffed a few times and stayed quiet. My insides churned as I desperately tried to think of what to do.“Just go,” she finally whispered.I was stunned at her command. “Go? Why? What did I do?”“Nothing. I just need to be alone right now.”I stood stone still for a long while, watching her shoulders move up and down. I was deeply afraid; my image of Heather had always included confidence and strength, and yet here she was reduced to tears and sending me away. And for.