Nineteen

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You slamed the door of the gate and left the school.

I still followed you.

You didn't seem to notice me as I trailed behind you.

You walked up the hill.

I followed you. Hiding behind tress.

You still didn't notice me.

Where you ever going to notice me?

We approached the top of the hill. You dropped down on the ground.

And stared at the view. It was breathtaking.

I wanted to hold your hand.

But you were sobbing now.

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