Have I actually started being happy? I'm not even sure anymore.
Like when I was with my grandparents, when they stayed over, I feel uncomfortable and stuff.
But when they're gone I feel more free.
Besides my brother.
Since he will come back this Saturday.
Which is July 1st.
My friend's birthday.
I do remember the day we hung out.
I also remember the good times we had.
Even the stupid times on google docs and stuff.
It's weird that we're separated.
We're staying to have a time to plan out a hang out.
But things always get in the way which is always so stupid.
We also haven't been on our google docs for about 9 days, 10 days counting today.
I don't even know where our google docs is going in all honesty.
I wonder what we're doing that gets in the way.
I haven't talked to my friends either.
I wonder what they're doing.
I wonder, I just wonder really.
I'm not even sure myself.
I'm getting emotional again so bye, I guess.
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No One Can Take Me Away
Short StoryJust a random story I made up with my own dumb mind. This is technically just a story about my own personal emotions and feelings. Nothing that important or serious. Just needed to let it all out, that's all. Oh, plus do you like my cover photo...
