1 week without you. It gets easier for me. I'm still wondering what are you doing now, but it didn't hurt that much like it used to. I went to school but i didn't see you. But that's okay, i still laugh with my friends. It's just, i probably get a little bit worry.

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Her Companier
PoetryA short story about a life of an extraordinary girl with her extraordinary companier.