the next day at school, he came up to my locker.
i wanted to run away, but like normal it felt like i was under a spell, and i felt paralyzed.
"i'm glad you wiped that word of your head." he leaned against the lockers.
"i got the point."
i stared blankly ahead into my locker.
"look, today is my last day here. my dad got remarried, remember? we're moving into the house with his new husband,"
i remember. he had invited me to his fathers' wedding. he had tried it for the first time then. he had planned it to happen at the gazebo near the wedding hall.
"good. bye then," i slam my locker door shut. my hands and heart shaking, i walk down the hallway to my first class.
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broken eyes
Kısa Hikaye"his eyes were a light shade of blue, almost grey, like his eyes were what sadness feels like. "
