When she saw the silent boy crying the next day, her heart felt like it was being penetrated by many thorns. Question after question made her head hurt.
When she tried to reach out to him, he flinched and backed away quick like she was going to burn him.
Before she could say anything, he left. She could see the fear and agony in his steps.
She stood in the corner, the air gripping her tightly.
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Silent Boy
Short StoryShe was curious. But she didn't know her curiosity would lead to loving the boy. Maybe his silence was what surprised her the most.
