It doesn't matter

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December 18th
I am at the studio waiting for Birdy to come
I hope everything'll be fine with him today..
He walked into the room
-I'm here, let's start
-H-yeah
I didn't even had the time to say Hello..
We started he was calm but he was definitely not okay. His face had no expression.
We finished the lesson two hours after
-You did great, make sure to stretch at home
He didn't had any reaction
I asked with a softer voice:
-Birdy,..is everything okay?
He stared at me and then turned around to leave
- It doesn't matter,
Goodbye.
-Goodbye

I went back home, I sat on the couch.
I was thinking about Birdy's empty eyes staring at me just before he left.
I'm kinda worried..

Why am I worried
I don't even know who he is
I only know his name, Birdy
The first time I met him he was very rude
And now he don't talk anymore
But he seem kinda overwhelmed
Birdy,
Dear Birdy, who are you

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