that kid. . .
he was crying but he acted
so
very
...
what's the word?
rude?
i sighed and turned back to tae and jiminie.
"let's go. "
i smiled.
they nodded their heads and giggled.
as we headed to class,
there was something that bothered me.
that kid from before.
he pulled out a cigarette.
when he i told him to stop,
he followed my instructions, surprisingly.
though when he stepped on it and smeared
it on the floor,
he just stared at it.
at that moment,
it was like i heard his thoughts.
' the black smear on the floor reminded
me of my soul. '
it was something along those lines.
for some reason,
that made me want to help him.
with what exactly?
i really don't know
but
i would like to find out.
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