18 months earlier
She said to meet her at the park.
She said she liked cliche.
So I did.
She was laying, dirt in her hair.
Smiling as she watched the stars.
She smiling at them when I first met her.
I laid down next to her.
We barely touched.
"How come you always smile at the stars?"
She laughed.
A beautiful sound.
"Because they're lost, just like us."
A/N: Who knew my obsession with barbies at 4 would bring me so much cash? Ha I just sold ALL 70 of my barbies for $350!
Have a good day!
Caroline.
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Short Story"how come you always smile at the stars?" "because they're lost, just like us."
