icy-yy
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Being seatmates with a silent kid is sometimes good or sometimes bad. He would smile, laugh, and giggle but never really said a single word. I would speak the whole time but instead of him saying anything, he just passed a note with words written to it. That was his way of conversation.
But his smile was always begging for my love for him.
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-Short story
-Very short chapters
-English isn't my first language so there might be a little grammar errors
Started: 20 October 2021
Finished: 1 November 2021