A balcony of emotions

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I was sitting at my desk finishing editing my essay on the history project; we only have a week left till it was due. I decided to go to the balcony and look at the view; it was beautiful. The forest was in sight it seemed peaceful, relax, Ok... three things I wasn't. Then at the moment I hear a sort of empty hollow knocking at the door I opened the door to find Noah standing there. "May I come in?"
He smiled I could see the deep cuts of his head still with the impossible-to-take-away dry blood after a week from that hit Noah seemed less like the annoying Noah I knew he learnt something; how to shut up. "Yeah sure."
Me and Noah walked to my room. My room was fully black. It seemed depressing; the curtains were quite transparent and silky with a double door to the balcony. "I like your roo- you have a balcony that's so cool."
I guess it is. "Look Lynnette ju-"
The tone of the room fell serious then Noah paused... "just wanted to check you have done everything and if you need my help?" And smiled. "Yeah I have."

I noticed Noah was shaking a bit and seemed uncomfortable. "Good!"
Noah took a step back; the room filled up concern. I decided to just check he was ok that's social interaction right? "Noah? What's wr-"
And just like than he crashed the plane of emotion bursting into tears. "Noah?"
I walked over to him and crouched down beside him. I never had deal with something like this before.
"I'm sor-ry..."
Noah was rapidly trying to wipe his tears away I put my hand out and... pulled his hand way. I made physical contact. "Noah what's wrong?"
He sniffed "I- I just..."
he smiled and turned to me "do you what to just talk?"
"Sure?"

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