Before you left our house last night you gave me a smile. It was more of like a sad smile.
But a smile nonetheless.
The one you always wore before everything started to change. I missed that smile — I know I shouldn't — but I do. It feels unreal that you brought it back. Even just for a split second.
I like it better than the scowl you always wear. You almost look like you used to when we were friends, and maybe that's why I almost always seem to forget all you've done.
I was thankful for you yesterday. I think I heard you make up an excuse to your parents about my sudden departure.
Thanks for that.
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