She walks to the exact seat where she had always sat , in the exact same class , with the exact same teacher . But something was different , somebody was here . Emphasis on was , because she was alone at the time . Everybody still had to enter , and still she wondered what was different . She walked around the classroom , using her senses . She strolled slowly along each row and suddenly it struck her . It was the seat in the very front of the classroom . The one that he usually sat at . She smelled his signature scent before she had even reached his seat . And as she reached his seat , it felt as if she could go collapse right there . Although she did not show it , she missed him . He was her everything , and since he's been gone , she has nothing .
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A Letter To Him .
RandomHer words hold the truth , showing her vulnerability and fragility . Her words shows the growth within her , her strength in tragedy . She was strong enough to love him , even though he didn't love her . She was strong enough to stay by him , even w...
