#8 Rainy Voice

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10-22

I was walking home from after a long day of school. I exhausted myself yet again with the usual school worksheets given to me.

It was a rainy day and my hands were so cold. I mean like I was dead...cold. I had no umbrella, but at least I had my jacket. With a hoodie. 

I was walking a bit of a quick pace, but then I heard someone calling my name. I look back, but I see no one. I see the streets, but was only filled with cars and no one was looking over the passenger windows'.

Shocked, but mostly freaked out. I slowly walk a couple steps ahead, but then checked back. I see no one, but the people from my bus, walking past me. 

That voice that cried for me earlier...it sounded like this guy I'm so familiar with.

Sort of embarrassed, flush or whatever, I head home quick with the voice ringing over my head. Again and again.

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