headphones
chapter two
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she walked by again today.
this time with a happy yet nostalgic look on her face.
that's the same look i wore when i listened to any song by bright eyes.
i wondered if she too listened to the group.
they had a sad and wistful vibe to their music and i believed that's why i enjoyed it so.
i wanted to ask her very badly what she was thinking and why did she have that look on her face.
but i couldn't bring myself to form the words or courage to ask.
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