I approached him today.
The boys eyes
never left the barren table.
My friends giggled
behind me,
as if I was
performing some joke.
But I wasn't.
I took a seat
next to him,
and smiled at him,
waiting for the boy
to speak.
Or even look
in my direction.
He never did.
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gravity ➳ muke
FanfictionIn which a rather average boy who likes to make new friends gravitates towards the one who never speaks. // all rights reserved © ashtonsos twenty-fourteen
