The Boy On The Bus
A girl admiring a boy. Simple.
Completed
I had become heartless. Detached from all emotions. Living life like an unfinished puzzle, a small part of me missing. Lost. Never to be found again. And then she came along with all her smiles and laughter and cheerfulness. She helped fix me up. Slowly, but surely, I found my way back. And she taught me to live again...
A collection of notes, a public library, two teenagers, and zero spoken communication.