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Not Another Normal Day
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Ongoing, First published Feb 20, 2018
"This is not your fault!" I yelled, letting all my emotions come out in one boom. 

"And how do you know that! How are you so sure when YOU NEVER DATED BEFORE!!" she screams as the waterfall of tears fell from her face. 

I slowly started walking to her opening my arms for her and stop in the middle of my tracks. I waited for her to run to me, to let all her feelings go cause I'm her pillow.

And she did. she ran toward me, not knowing that amount of weight she is throwing at me, we fall.


"Because I'm your weirdo friend".

This is the life of a weirdo, and you just walked into the wrong place at the wrong time.
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