Luke

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83 days

I arrived at her house again for the fourth and final time that week waiting by her gate for her to come out

We had built up a small routine of me walking her to school in silence

I do it for the small smile I get to see after we depart from one another once we reach school

That small smile used to be so big

That small smile used to show more than once a day

That small smile used to light up the whole room

That small smile used to be accompanied with a little giggle or laugh

I know that I can make her happy now

Or just not as sad

She opened the front door with her only spare hand everything else full: books in hands and keys in mouth

She dropped it all out side by accident so I rushed to help her

"DON'T!" She spoke again

She said something

Something other than thanks

She was starting to open up

Even if it was just to me it was a start

A start to help her recover

A start to make her happy again

A start to make me happy again

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