She felt a bit crushed when he said that but she kept bothering him the next day and the day after that.
"You can't say you don't remember me, we met a week ago and your face is quite clear to me." She whispered during classes.
He ignored her continuously. 'Why did she want to be known by him. As far as he was concerned, he was a nobody.' He thought.
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The Light For My Darkness
Short Story#301 in short story. She was his light but he didn't realize. He was the darkness that couldn't be seen. Light crosses darkness. Darkness meets light. Will he reject his light? Cover by me. All Right Reserved©