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Mum,

I aimed to talk to him today. I just wanted to know something. His name, maybe?

Or a sign of acknowledgement. A glare, a wave, a smile, a few words? Anything.

"I am brave. You can do this louis." I said building up a little encouragement.

I extended my arm, and did a tedious wave. I received a somber smile in return. A smile that screamed pain.

It upset me to think that someone so impossibly perfect could look so fragile and dull.

He needed a friend.

I am going to be that friend.

Louis xx

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