In the middle school,
I was different.
I was cheerful from my heart,
I thought I had real friends.
But in the end,
Everyone cares about themselves.
My friendships crumbled,
Like autumn leaves.
To make matters worse,
My parents divorced,
Leaving me almost alone.
All those things one after another,
Destroyed me,
I no longer trusted people,
I no longer needed people.
I see right through them,
And so I never care for them.
That's what I think,
But in reality,
I am afraid of losing everything.
Again.
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Behind the mask
Short Story[Slice of life;Romance;Drama] Sora lives his life hiding behind a mask, he doesn't want others knowing the real him
