The boy isn't there
the next day at lunch.
That table is
completely deserted,
void of people sitting there.
I still sit right where I would
if he was there also.
I was alone,
but I was okay with that.
As I started to eat
my sandwich,
I suddenly was hit
with the realisation that
I missed the blond haired,
ocean blue eyed boy.
Even if my presence
was unwanted by him,
I now craved his.
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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