february 23rd, 2017.
you weren't okay, i could tell.
the fake smiles and fake laughters.
it was all noticeable, well to me at least.
i don't know how nobody else noticed.
maybe i was the only one who cared?
no, impossible!
everyone loves you.
despite you're mysterious hickeys that appeared after coffee daily.
maybe i'm the one who's not okay?
you slipped a note onto my table as you passed by.
'park, 4:01pm'
i folded the note and slipped it into my book.
there it joined the other notes we traded back and forth.
my mind wandered back to how you were.
why did i care so much?
you didn't care about me.
i'm slowly getting unstable.
YOU ARE READING
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Fanfictioni'd much rather hang out in a cafe, that's where things are really happening. where a boy and girl meet over coffee. © childishb00b KAKASHI HATAKE.
