I watch as the two continue to flirt. I look around and everyone has someone. Friend, family, lover, just anyone. Except me. I walk in the back, and just watch as everyone continues to just talk to their someone. But I'm just in the back. Alone.
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Random Stories
RandomI am an odd person, and I like writing. This book is about random short stories that go through my head. Give it a chance please. None of the stories are related unless otherwise noted. Some of these stories are true
