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The teacher partnered us up for a project.
You didn't look too happy.
As if you hated me.
I think you do though.
"How are you?" I asked softly.
Fully aware you are going through things.
Sad things.
Hurting things.
"I am fine."
You snapped.
And I felt you snapped my heart.
I tried again.
Hoping to see the real you.
"I haven't seen you in a while."
"Oh and it is superman staring at me the whole lunch time everyday."
Your eyes seemed so...
Cold.
Distant?
I looked away in hurt.
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YOU ARE READING
Holding onto you
Short StoryBut baby I wasn't supposed to love you this much. I wasn't supposed to know you from this close. You were supposed to stay far away. I thought you were one of those cool kids. Sweet but tough. Up close you are cold. Broken beyond repair. I couldn...
