chapter-fifteen

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On the bus again.
I sat down infront of you.
I never sat next to you.
And you looked at me with a smile.
But it was one of the fake ones
That I had grew to recognize
And I smiled back.
What else could I do.
And I saw the red in your eyes.
And the bags under your eyes.
And the way that your nose was swollen.
And I knew.
You had been crying.
and I wanted to ask why
But I never did
I never asked why
Not even once

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