They say it's going to flood again
The text was from none other than my best friend, Robbie.
I know
Stay safe <3
I smiled again. I thought of how he cares for me so much.
He only texts a heart to me when he knows I'm going through something tough. I don't really care. A heart couldn't change my attitude or mindset. It's just a < and a 3. Nothing really special about that.
I put my phone back in my pocket. Before Robbie and his text, I was thinking about something else...
The greyness! The sky and the puddles.
For me, there is only white and black but I somehow have managed to fit right in the middle. Quite a confusing place. I'm not always equally balanced either. So often I'm confused with my emotions and my brain feels fuzzy.
And here I am now, home.
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Short StoryI really like the sing Banana Bread by cavetown, so I thought that I would make a little short story inspired by it. I'm trying to make it as close to the song as possible. I would really love it if you would comment on things that you like about th...
