All I knew was that she was alone at school.
And when I mean 'alone at school', I mean alone everytime; everyday.
She had some people to talk to, sure, but more than that, I've never seen her go home with anyone.
Too bad because I'm two years older.
How the fuck should I know that?
I smoke cigarettes and ditch school.
I don't care for small, petty, young girls.
I shouldn't care.
But I always see her at the convenience store.
The one where me and my friends hang out.
Yes.
We just sit outside the convenience store.
And smoke on the benches.
You see, people hate us.
Afraid; if I may say.
But for people like her,
They just leave her alone.
And I always wonder;
What kind of person she is.
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