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"Goodnight"

"Goodnight", he answered and turned around to leave. I waited till i no longer could see him and went inside as well. I took off my shoes, then my clothes and changed into something more comfortable and warm. I made a cup of hot coffee and went to my usual place next to the window to read my book.

It was talking about a lady that she was just nineteen, and wanted to leave from her parents house. They were driving her crazy because even though they loved her and she knew it, the last year she couldn't even breath with all the negetivity they had about everything. She was a person with her mind always looking the bright side, and didn't like when people thought of her as a loser because of something she didn't do right. She has her wrongs and rights but that's what made her human.

She kinda made me think of me, I was like that. A really closed nature and I know that it's not a good thing but that's how I am. When I was small I had some rough moments at school which i don't like thinking of them but a flashback cane to me.
I was a quite kid only 7 years old, didn't talk back or making any trouble. One day i was playing a game were fire was the ground and i couldn't step on it. I asked a girl to move a bit so i won't lose the game and she left crying saying that i hitted her. When the bell rang i was still outside and a girl from my class taller than me and bigger came, grabbed me from my throat and pushed me back till my back was on the gate and i could feel a a sharp piece of the gate scratching my back.
"Leave me alone"
"Why did you hit her?", she grinned.
"I didn't touch her", the voice came weak from my throat. I barely could breath, my vision was getting blurry and my instincts hitted. I kicked her on the leg which made her lose balance and loosened her grip giving me the opportunity to run. I went inside the class, and said to my teacher what happened only to take as an answer that i shouldn't have hitted the girl. She ignored every single thing i said and when the other girl came, she told her that she shouldn't have done that. After that the rest of the day past with me sitting inside the class since i was too afraid to go out again.
"Still thinking about you" he texted me.
I smiled on that message. He was different from the other guys. He was sweet and didn't make a move on me without my consent. Something good was getting started I could feel it.

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