nevertheless, i continued eating lunch, even though the hunger had left. sighing, i kept the half-empty container on my table's drawer instead of throwing it away, thinking that it would be a waste.
then, i had nothing to do. usually, you would be beside me, entertaining me. but now you were with them.
so, i took some sneaky glances your way; too often that it wasn't sneaky any longer. i saw your smile after laughing at what had one of them said.
a smile that you said was for me— and only me.
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Dead Leaves ↬ Akaashi Keiji ✓
Random[short story; lowercase intended] ❝ it's breaking, i can see the thing called the end ❞ in which a friendship between two people were meant to be temporary.
