I rolled my eyes and walked away. But there he was, following me though I consistently mocked him.
He called my name and I didn't stop.
He said that he would love to treat me lunch and I kept walking.
He held my wrist in sudden and that successfully made me stopped. I tried to overcome the feeling of pain that lingered around my arms. I can't stand letting he squeezed my arm tight, because it's hurt.
I turned and looked at him. For the first time, he didn't smile.
At.
All.
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Stars In Him
Krótkie Opowiadania"How can I survive when there's nothing else that I can lay on?" - Cassidy Hart "I'll keep surviving though I'm a mess," - Caleb Williams
