The boy parked his car in a slot, the farthest away from the building. He was only there for one reason. It was the law.
Stepping out of his car, he slammed the door shut, took his belongings, and headed towards the school. He looked down, hoping to avoid eye contact with anyone. No one noticed him. Ever. He was nothing. He is nothing.
It wasn't like kids hated him. They don't know of his existence. Or they at least have forgotten it.
Before his twin sister died, she made him promise her, that he would try harder to find the good in everything. How was he supposed to do that?
I'm trying Em. So damn hard.
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Short StoryThe boy crumpled up the paper. It didn't matter, nothing he did ever mattered. It was paper anyway. [ c o m p l e t e d ] * warning : to some people this may be slightly cliche, this may also be sad too * c o v e r . c r e d i t : @DramaticCoverMak...
