One day, my 3rd hour teacher announced we had a new student. A boy with black hair and big, brown eyes walked in.
We got partnered up together. When I went to shake his hand, I saw the scars and burn marks on his wrist. He immediately pulled down his long sleeve shirt.
I smiled at him and said, "What a pair we are." He looked at me questioningly.
That's when I pulled up my long sleeve shirt, showing him my scars. "They're healing, and yours will too," I tell him.
"Thank you," he says.
Two weeks passed, and we haven't really talked since then. I walk into 3rd period expecting to see the gorgeous boy with black hair and big, brown eyes. He wasn't there.
The next day, my teacher handed me a note. She said, "He's gone. His parents dropped this off today at the school... It's for you."
I take the note and walk to my now empty table. I open it, scared for what it might say.
I held out for as long as I could. You are the reason I lasted for so long..... Thank you.
And that is when I knew. The gorgeous boy with black hair and big, brown eyes....... The gorgeous boy I loved...... Was gone.
NOTE: THAT'S THE END. IT WAS JUST A SHORT LITTLE THING I WROTE.
IT WAS SAD. :( I KNOW.
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