Kalie sighed and then looked over at the small wooden nightstand beside her mattress, staring directly at a framed picture. She frowned and then pushed herself up, leaning against the wall and reaching out to grab the photo. Kalie set the frame down on her lap and gazed intently at the photograph. Inside the photo were two people, one being Kalie but the other one was a boy around Kalie's age, his arm draped around Kalie's shoulders. The boy was tall and had shaggy blonde locks of thick hair, his face was thin but all in all he was rather good looking. She sighed and then set the frame back down on the nightstand, staring at the face of the boy in the photo. Kalie closed her eyes and then began to drift off into a peaceful slumber, dreaming about the boy in the photo.
(Dun, dun, dun! I'm not going to tell who the boy is!)