His mind is clouded with his grief, although the depression isn't as crushing as it had been before. He may be sitting inside his favorite cafe reading his favorite book, but he is sitting alone after losing the love of his life.
Let me drown in these words and forget the world around me, for just a little while.
The chair screeches and the table shakes a bit. He raises his head, annoyed. But before him, is her. Well, not her. But she looks amazing. She is her.
"Mind if I join you?"
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Typical I ✔
Ποίηση{Highest rank: #222 in Poetry} "They say beauty is to be noticed, so she hid hers." o..oo..o This is the tale of the girl that tried so hard to be invisible. This is the story of a boy who went everywhere with a spotlight over his head...
