Running away from reality,escaping from pain, wishing that they can be themselves without thinking about others judgemental comments.
Wishing and hoping upon a shooting star that maybe it will change one day.
Maybe, just maybe, they can feel that in...
A little boy mumbled while looking at me. It's was blurry and i can't fully remembered that boy's face.
I looked at our surroundings. Blue midnight sky in a full of sparkling stars at the night sky.I hugged myself when i felt the cold breeze touches my skin.
I carefully look at our surrounding and i see a bench,sand,trash—a playground but why am i here?
"A-chan, do you like it?"
I just stared at him. He plastered a wide smile while reaching out my hands, holding it tightly. I gave him a questionable gaze.
I want to say something but my mouth won't open even if i tried. I want to question him before this will end..
Why am i here?
Why do i always—
The boy pulled me in a hug and caress my hair in a gentle manner. He placed his another hand onto my back. I'm confused yet comfortable to his warmth.
I closed my eyes and hug him back..,
"A-chan, let's runaway"
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