She was happy.
Not that fake happy.
Truly happy.
She gets to ride the bus home with him.
She was walking with him out to the bus.
She grabbed his hand after they had sat down.
He seemed happy.
It wasnt just her that was happier.
The bus ride wasn't long.
She savored every moment though.
As she got off she was pulled along.
Not by him but by a friend.
She heard him ask for a hug.
She didnt get to give him one.
She was being pulled along.
She thought to herself that the next day she'd make it up to him.
She walked fartgher away from him and knew that it tore her.
Tore her heart in two to walk away.
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Her Story
عشوائيThis is the sequel to Who's Story. I suggest reading that one first. Hope you guys enjoy this one as well.
