Sidelines

Sidelines

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January, 2014 I have three more months before I graduate. Three more months of high school. Three more months of projects, assignments, and brain-wrecking quizzes. Just three more months. I have three more months left to watch him. Three more months of wishing that he’d look my way. Three more months of hoping that I could talk to him. Only three more months. Yet, it makes no difference… Because for him, my affection is nothing but a speck of dust. And I am nothing but air.
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