It was a day in the first week of a new academic year, but for me, it was a usual day at school. There was no excitement or joy rather, it was boring and gloomy. As always I was trying to act like I was listening to the class when a teacher brought you into the class and introduced you as a new student.
As for me, I was in the same school for years with the same old classmates, but you... You were different, a new face that I have never seen before. You were tall, and so they made you sit in the last bench.
I was always the first bencher, so I didn't care much about you.
You were a stranger or so I thought.
That day I didn't know that one day I would ask you WHAT ARE WE?
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What Are We?
Short StoryWHAT ARE WE? I never thought that I would ask this kind of question to anyone but... In this 14 years of my life I've never asked anyone what I mean to them or what our relationship was, but when comes to you... I want an answer. I ask myself 'what...
