her {#wattys2016}

stranger

i got up from the floor and pushed through the laughing crowd.

i hated being stared at and especially by everyone.

so instead of walking to english i ran out of the school gate.

she doesn't deserve to see me cry and she won't.

i had to wait at the bus stop for half an hour because i lived far away from school.

so i cried there and the bus driver was very kind to me when she arrived. she asked me what was wrong and gave me a hug when i didn't answer. she didn't even charge me for the ride home.

but what she didn't know is that she is probably the closest thing to a friend i have.

and she was only a stranger.
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