He made his way to the table and sat across to where I was seated so that we were facing each other; the table being our only barrier.
I don't know why, but I started telling him everything. What I was feeling, all that sadness, all that feeling of loneliness.
Our eyes met, and as he placed his hands over mine, he flashed that smile of his. He didn't say anything, but I smiled back.
It was funny how the simplest gestures could do so much.
I felt grateful. I had no idea what was happening, but there's one thing I was sure of. This boy was quickly becoming an important part of my life. I don't know how much, but he is one of the aspects that makes me feel..
Contented.
Free.
Happy.
It was funny, sometimes, how some people could find comfort in someone they never even thought was capable of doing so.
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