once upon a time, a boy met a girl.
it wasn't like it was in books. they met after a hectic morning on the first morning of middle school. the girl walked up to the boy. she had never been shy, but she could tell the boy was shy. he was cute though, and that's all that mattered to the girl. the boy was the deep end, and she was ready to jump in.
"hi, im bora. what's your name?"
no response.
"do you want to be friends? you're pretty, and i like being friends with pretty people."
she was as shallow as the tide pools.
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from ocean to desert {pjm}
Short Storyonce we had an ocean, now all we have is a desert
