story idea #141

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29th February

4 years ago, on 29th February, I was in that horrifying bus accident. It was a school trip and only me and another student survived the crash.
Looking at each other's face became sickening because it only reminded us of our dead friends. We changed cities and swore to never meet...

It was 29th February again and I decided to visit the crash site. There I found him. He was here for the same reason I was— a closure.

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