A month passed by so quickly even with no new friends. Well. There was some that I wanted to know better but they seemed to like being in a small group. So I left them with each other since I wouldn't want to disturb anyone who seemed happy with the few. I knew that, since I thought of us as similar.
But... there's one more. One more that keeps to himself. The one always left in the corner with his hood on, often seen sleeping or resting over his desk. I didn't realise it by the name at first but... I got closer to say hello. He lifted his head and looked at me.
"Hello? What do you want?" As I saw his face I knew it was the same guy I saw crying in the school yard. (____)!
"Ah. It's you." I said surprised.
"Me? You didn't notice?" He answered.
I shook my head and smiled. He smiled too. I realized his eyes were different from how I remembered him. But he seemed friendly enough to me.
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The Plant
Short StoryThis one is about.... oh. I don't want to spoil it for you but... a plant, a boy, bullies and a girl...
