He walked home like always.
But this time, something was different.
It was October, and the leaves on the ground cracked with every step.
Just like his heart.
That day, he realized that people can love, and can be loved.
Love was a truth, just like her.
He didn't love her. Yet.
But he knew that if he saw her smiling that way again, he would fall in love.
Who wouldn't?
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Sadness
Short StoryHe was broken. She was, too. She wanted to fix him. Maybe she was the only one who could.
