i didn't see you this week, because i finished school an hour earlier. though hope still sparked in me, when i cycled past the spot we normally cross paths and you weren't there, i was still kind of upset.
crazy how someone can occupy you so much even though they don't know you.
or maybe i'm just crazy.
YOU ARE READING
for the guy with the grey sweater
Short Storyfor the guy i see every so often but i'm too shy to talk to