I met him when I was in highschool-a clumsy, chubby, quick-witted guy who turned my world upsidedown. It all came to the point that I was falling for him, seeking for his affection to me...or maybe there was none...or maybe that's what I thought.
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A tear fell from my eyes. I didn't know why. She hadn't done anything, yet she made me cry. It wasn't sadness, but a tear of missing someone. A tear that felt like being home again. You're not alone