08/04/2018
it's been two days.
currently i'm walking to the back of the local store to have a cigarette.
there aren't a lot of people there so i usually go there to smoke, i'm still scared of getting judged for smoking even though i full well know most strangers don't care.
but i do.
usually there's only a few people around here.
but there's one guy that's always there with me.
we haven't spoken a word to eachother yet, just exchanged a few glances.
like an unspoken friendship.
and he's here.
right now.
leaning on the wall of the store.
