Maybe it's just the weather getting to my head.
And maybe if the sun came out today, my smile would too.
And maybe if I blamed the weather, I would feel better.
Better about myself.
But that's a lie.
Too much of a lie.
I should know.
But where's the boy, I used to know?
_______________Day Four______
A/N: But where is he?
;-; where are you Pierce Edwards?
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Short StoryPierce Edwards. The boy who told me, my shoes looked good, even though we knew they weren't. The boy who shared his lunch, when I dropped mine. The boy I grew up with... the man he became... the stranger I tried to know. It was a friendship, a lov...
