My feet brought me to the front of the school.
I hesitantly walked through the gates and into the building.
You were stood at your locker.
I so badly wanted to walk over to you and it was almost as if you knew that.
Your body turned and we made eye contact but was quickly interrupted with a tap on your shoulder.
They were there.
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Pistanthrophobia
Romance(n.) fear of trusting others --- (Almost like a letter/diary) 'You helped me get over them, you saved me. Thank you,' When a horrible event occurred in the girl's life, everything changed. She couldn't even look her mother in the eye. That was all u...
