Dear Yellow,
In class today, I didn't smile at you.
You asked me what was wrong
I snapped at you.
You were hurt.
But this time I didn't say sorry.
You didn't speak to me again.
But I still like you, I still love your yellow.
I made you cry again, you locked yourself in a bathroom stall.
I came in. Frantic. Looking for you.
I called your name.
You called mine.
You opened the door.
I held you. I normally don't like physical touch, I normally don't like hugging people, but I liked holding you.
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Dear Yellow
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