In the end, you never looked my way, I kept waiting, and waiting, but it was like a cycle, I kept getting hurt. I kept thinking, atleast he's happy, atleast they are happy, and I guess thats all that matters. Outside, I was smiling, a faint and frail smile. But on the inside, I was breaking down, at the realization and the thought that you would never look my way.
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Stranger in the Subway
RomansaA girl in a subway, dealing with emotions after meeting a stranger.
