Weird.
Just weird.
It was a weird week.
I found candy in my locker.
Every day.
At different times.
Sometimes in my desk too.
It was weird.
At first it was sour candy.
It tasted fine although I didn't particularly like it.
Then it changed to sweet candy.
I ate it whithout particularly liking it either.
Then it was salty candy.
I didn't know that candy like that existed.
But I guess it did.
It tasted weird.
But I still ate it.
It was for me after all.
I wonder who gave the candy to me.
I would like to know.
But I guess it's fine to not know.
The mystery makes it magical.
That's what some girls said.
And I didn't particularly disagree.
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Dots -Short Story-
NouvellesThinking gets me nowhere. But I don't mind. Since thinking hepls me get by. The journey of a girl that knows pain yet tries to smile everyday in order to make it easier for herself. Share your thoughts :)
