He posted a picture of his schedule.
And I felt a pang in my body,
Like I've just been hit by a truck.
That he's going to a different school.
And I won't see him again.
Ever.
That hurts so much.
He's back home now.
He's only one block away now.
I feel a lot happier knowing that.
14, August, 2014
2 months, 2 days
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A Summer Story
PoetryA story of a stupid girl that didn't say goodbye and regrets it everyday.
