Chapter 16

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You didn't come to school the next day. I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't worried.

Classes went by slower than they did and every time I looked over at your abandoned bench, my heart beat would drop.

The clouds seemed heavy that day, like the feeling that floated by when the teacher marked your absence in each class, morose.

The swirls of black and silver in the sky reached out like storms.

Not having you around, just didn't feel right.

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