I like going to the roof. It's a relaxing place, peaceful from all my problems. I didn't expect to meet the cause of my them all on the roof. He was just sitting there eating his lunch alone. Then again, can you even call one apple "lunch"? I walked back down the stairwell, I didn't wanna meet his eyes again.
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Eyes Down And Away
Short StoryArlo finds an app that allows him to write entries in his own online diary, why not give it a chance? Why not write about a certain classmate who is always in his mind? !! WARNING: This is a short story that was made at 1 AM...it was also my second...
