Saturday March 7, 2015
11:54 PM
Every morning I see her. Every morning she walks out of her house between 7:11 and 7:16.
I see her every afternoon. Every afternoon she arrives home between 3:37 and 3:42.
I see her every day in school. In the hallways, in classes, and at lunch.
I have lived across the street from her since I moved to America in freshman year. That was 3 years ago.
I can count the amount of times I've seen her smile on my hands.
I want to fix that.
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teddy bear
Fanfictionin which a different stuffed animal sat on her doorstep each morning with a letter in its hand
