The building is white,
ivy eating its way up the broken walls,
windows small
and scratched.
Most students are
pulling at one another and squealing,
basking in their easy, friendly reunions.
But I
study those
who are alone,
at the edge of this noise,
the kids holding their school bags close,
keeping their eyes down,
so I can
impersonate their
invisibility.
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FanficI personally loved this story. It's by Sarah Crossan. Hope u enjoy it!
